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There are times,

when you need to hold on.

To a prayer, you've said and

whispered, to a prayer, you

wait for an answer, you hope

that someday, it will be granted.



There are times,

when it rains, it really falls,

as a tragedy, it comes in many folds,

one is dying, another holding on,

both 2 dear brother's,my very own.



As one lay, holding on to his last

breath, another waiting when the next

stoke appears,I stare in silence,

in grief and in sadness, this is

reality, this is death unfolding.



All I can do,is say all my prayers,

day and night, my hope becoming nil,

I gather all my courage, pretending

to be strong, as I watch my 2 brothers,

albeit scared and so weary, facing their

fate with pride and dignity!!!