I know someone

I know a woman who wakes up even without the ring of alarm and prays every single morning. She prays for the well being of all, she prays for her sins from past life to be lessened, she prays for for the obstacles to be ridden out of the way, she prays for her children, she prays for her husband’s return and she prays everyday for everyone except for her. She is my mom and in her prayers I take the solace.

I know a man who wakes up from sleepless night and prays every single morning and every single night. He prays for the the sentients well being, he prays for his family, he prays for his wife, he prays for his children and he prays to return soon to where he belonged. He is my dad and in his prayers I confide my prayers.

I know a sister who wakes up without the ring of alarm and prays every single morning. She prays for her brother’s return, she prays for her children, she prays for her husband, she prays for the sentients well being, she prays for answers to a single question. She is my aunt and in her prayers I confide my prayers.

I know a husband who wakes up before the alarm and prays every single morning. He prays for his old age, he prays for his children, he prays for the brother of his wife, he prays for his wife, he prays for the sentients well being. He is my uncle and in his prayers I confide my prayers.

And here I wake up after the ring of alarm and seldom prays. But I confide my seldom prayers to theirs in the hope that prayers does magic. I seldom believe in magic, but prayers are one magic I believe in.