Misery

As if misery has a tree that strikes its roots in our souls, feeding on our days, absorbs our vitality and hopes, then it offers fruits of your sense and thorns that are forced, so we are inevitable from our destiny. The narration in your hands is the story of a miserable rural girl with which life did not accompany, so she increased pain on pain; The man who married her did this forced in honor of the will of his father, the sheikh, not love and dignity, so how (God) accepts that he is associated with a heavy poor like her?! He lives with her with a hatred and a strain, and increases her torment, the mistreatment that her mother -in -law is on her all the time, then she gives birth to girls who are not better than their mother, as they inherited her misery, so they find comfort only in the vibrio of a grave.