She had a fine son, her heart be beguiled. She had no idea he had changed and was wild, He seemed so gentl, so loving, so true, Yet, in the hands of a ruthless few. His life was shattered and those of his “Brothers” (Stark-horror descending on innocent “others”!) Breaking the heart of his Islamic mother! Now… Loathing the shame she has to bear. Feeling outcast, rejected, beyond anyone’s care, She stands, heart-broken, her faith defiled. “Feel for this mother who’s lost her child”.