Being far or being near,
Someone close will always there,
The scattered pieces that he found,Patiently he picks to make them sound.
...Broken pieces that she has,
She'll never throw them away,
Be strong and still, what she does best,
She will hold on, so she just stay.
Let not the grief be with you
The kind of you is very few,
Heal you heart with all the love,That Allah has given, and he is always close.
Wipe the tears and don't be sad,
Lets try to forgive and try to forget,
Stay here and just remain,
And let the pieces just be attached again...
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