“CAN’T SEE THE LIGHT…”
She
walked in as her mother lay in bed with another guy,
And
hated her for all this time
Until
one day her mother stroked and died
Daddy
lay there stoned and drunk
He
never even cried
Left
to fend for her two young brothers herself all alone
Everything’s
so sad around her ice cold home
Had
to quit her studies and go work seven days a week
She
has no plans, she’s got no dreams, because today her futures bleak
Abused
as a child, neglected as an adolescent, she’s used to the pain
And
everyday she seems to blame
Herself
for hating mum till she died
She
doesn’t know what tomorrow will bring, or where she must go from here
But
she tries
Hard
to be strong for the boys, always working on a new ploy,
To
bring them joy, she simply must get through these cold and lonely days
And
find ways to keep herself strong, she can’t afford to do wrong
To
much weighing on her young shoulders right now
She’s
made a vow to keep her cool and not break down,
She’s
steadily losing the fight because this strife is always around
Oh
what to do, what to do, support or give up and leave the world
I’m
only a young girl
Where
does my happiness come in, I need to believe in God someday
She
keeps saying out loud, I've just got to find another more spiritual way
She
just can’t see the light…
‘She just can’t see the
light…”
SARFARAAZ IS LEARNING THE
WORLD
OCTOBER 2007
A
SARFARAA MUKUDDEM
PIECE
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