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“If all sons go to wars, Where will mothers go?”
If all sons go to wars,
Where will mothers go?
They say,
There are conflicts in the world,
Need to solve,
With the valor and the youth,
only their sons can answer,
I get it,
That is fair,
but if all sons go to wars,
where will mothers go?
Their hearts shatter,
In memory of laughter of days gone by,
Grasping on whispers of goodbyes.
If all sons go to wars,
Where will mothers go?
If all sons go to cities, where will mothers go?
In shadows of towering buildings,
their boys chase their dreams,
Their hands, once held,
now cold and empty.