Biggest lost

some time ago when I did not yet understand with death. the night was precisely at 7.30 the person who had troubled my mother for nine months was born into the world. I see clearly the smile of my mother's lips and everyone there. but the happiness did not last long, when the morning picked up when the leaves were still wet by the dew when the atmosphere was still very quiet suddenly I heard my grandmother's scream that my mother has died. I did not understand that word at the time but my tears understood better. now I just understand that I have experienced the most feared by all the children in the world but why so quickly and why should mother and how about us. this is not about me but about my little brother does not even know the face of the person who has sacrificed for him