When, You had a heartache

When,

You had a heartache, no one came to console but your Mother did.

When,

You had wounded soul, no one came to heal but your siblings did.

When,

You were bleeding inside, no one came to dress but your father did.

When,

You cried for hours and hours, no one came to wipe your tears, but your lil or elder brother did. Why?

Because you are not just a common girl, you may have your own stories of pain and grief but, There is a king ( A father),

A queen (A mother),

Supporters ( A sister and Brother)

in your stories.

You are not a common girl but a flower of the world (your family) 🙂