A dormant life in a mothers womb
Unaware it’s the treacherous tomb,
Awaiting to inhale the worldly air
And to live a dream that no one dares.
Defenseless and with innocence
She awaits; her first kiss, and embrace.
Unaware of the plot to end her day;
By the traitor in whose womb she silently lay.
What wrong did she do -to meet her death?
Even before she could take her first breath?
To be murdered by her own beloved mother,
Except for her being a girl child and not the other.
2 comments:
beautiful
Thank you Charul
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