Coming back ???

 My son do you know?  

What was happened to this country now??

The country is dying again little by little.

We have nothing to do either , my son ....


The farmer is on fire.

Your uncle also dead a week ago of heart attack.

To the grief of not being able to feed the little ones...

Your aunt goes from house to house washing pots .



Sitting on the top of the country that has been killed saved,

big men reign and laugh...

Trampling small people.

everyone lives very hard.


The day before yesterday 

Your salary has fallen into the book.

I can still feel your breath,son...

Come back your mom...


Mom is waiting,

To give my son a bouquet of flowers...

My son,

I'm still breathing, so sadly               
             
                                                                                            


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