in life, there are kinds of tears. of joy, of pain of forgiveness, of rejoicing, of unbelief n disbelief. the most painful kind are those of loss, for life itself cannot be compared. its like a bleeding soul, no one can get it but you. when you lose more so a part of you,God only knows wat your feeling. Comfort may it be, can come from nowhere but Heaven, for it hurts in unimaginable depths. Questions linger the mind as to why, why me, why us, why ......why......why.....this pain I believe, no one should go through it, more so a mother. For only a mother can tell, the black hole into which she falls with the loss.......of a child.Not fair, true, too much, ofcos .....words alone are sore, faith itself is wavering. Peace itself is no more. Only the creator knows.....knows the true story. words will never be enough.