MORNING

Going up and down 

Through ladders of life..

Moving in the direction of right 

Crossing the wrong ones..

Looking at the path,

 full of happiness and sorrows.. 

Failures and success..

Death and a new life..

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I wanted to slap her..for using my son...for her motive.. but I controlled myself just for my Grandson. She was so scemeing..so manipulating..I can't tolerate being with her in one room but I am doing this..just for Alexander..my precious child.He is only three years old, and needs love from both father and mother...I know she doesn't love him at all..but alas she was his mother.. and we can't separate a child from his mother..I don't want my Alex to have a loveless life. 

"Xander, why did you choose This woman over her?.. why my child why." I murmured.. seeing his sleeping innocent face. When he was born, he was the most notorious child but that naughty boy was somewher