I hate my mother!
For she hated me too.
I was a curse for her,
Her burden!
Her weakness!
Her obstruction!
She was not ready to accept me
So the only thing she could do is to destroy me
I was shattered into pieces, am I so useless?
She blamed my father, I blamed her.
And she won.
Now she has everything career, love, money.
But the only missing thing is me
She could not have a child
She pleaded and begged for me
And from the sky, I smiled
Not to see her in pain, but to see my worth.

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