Its been two hours since they take away my son Hamza. I Love him my only son. Tears was running down from my eyes. He take a piece of my heart with him. His father return. And Lock himself in to his room. He was sobbing too but in his heart. No trace of tears on his face. We women are a bundle of emotion.
I remember the day when Hamza was born. His cry fill the room and bring smile on my face and that was happiest day of my life. I want to feed, clean,dress, him myself but I had a job so I hired a nanny.
I gave him money but not my warmth. I forget he needs my attention. Now I done this he gone so far oh please ALLAH if you bring him back I will do all wrong right. Give me a chance to prove myself. I prey and prey as night goes on.
