Abortion...words on empathy..!
Kill, kill me
as I am unborn.
Yes, abort me
as if I am not yours.
Don't let me come,
don't let me see the world,
don't let me call you my mother,
just because i have not been
accepted by my so called father.
But mother, I am not his part,
I am breathing in your womb.
I'll be the reflection of your soul,
I'll first land up in your arms for sure.
I want to be your support Ma!
I want to fight this combat.
I am surviving from last three months,
I have seen so much from your eyes rather.
You use to talk to me for long hours,
telling me that my father don't need me.
I want to see who can be this cruel,
to the god's angel, an innocent baby, a girl.
But you are limping towards the operation theater,
ignoring my heart that's beating so strangely inside you.
Unknowingly you are dragging me to the orphanage of god,
over-heading my promise to be with you and support you forever.
