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Message: <blockquote data-quote="sirajstc" data-source="post: 9619090" data-attributes="member: 91140">UN figures state that 750,000 girls are aborted every year in India. <a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/programmes/this_world/7050657.stm" target="_blank">[BBC]</a>[FONT=&quot]Dear Mother,[/FONT]<a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-sI7ugdTCRgs/TXmfLT4r_XI/AAAAAAAAB9U/QvtMAciasGU/s1600/infant-girls-55.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-sI7ugdTCRgs/TXmfLT4r_XI/AAAAAAAAB9U/QvtMAciasGU/s1600/infant-girls-55.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " style="" /></a>I am in Heaven now... I  so wanted to be your little girl. I don't quite understand what has  happened. I was so excited when I began realizing my existence. I was in  a dark, yet comfortable place. I saw I had fingers and toes. I was  pretty far along in my developing, yet not near ready to leave my  surroundings. I spent most of my time thinking or sleeping.Sometimes I heard you  crying and I cried with you. Sometimes you would yell or scream, then  cry. I heard Daddy yelling back. I was sad, and hoped you would be  better soon. I wondered why you cried so much. One day you cried almost  all of the day. I hurt for you. I couldn't imagine why you were so  unhappy.That same day, the most  horrible thing happened. A very mean monster came into that warm,  comfortable place I was in. I was so scared, I began screaming, but you  never once tried to help me. Maybe you never heard me. The monster got  closer and closer as I was screaming and screaming, "Mommy, Mommy, help  me please; Mommy, help me." Complete terror is all I felt. I screamed  and screamed until I thought I couldn't anymore. Then the monster  started ripping my arms off. It hurt so bad; the pain I can never  explain. It didn't stop.Oh, how I begged it to stop. I screamed in horror as it ripped my leg off.Though I was in such  complete pain, I was dying. I knew I would never see your face or hear  you say how much you love me. I wanted to make all your tears go away. I  had so many plans to make you happy. Now I couldn't; all my dreams were  shattered. Though I was in utter pain and horror, I felt the pain of my  heart breaking, above all. I wanted more than anything to be your  daughter. No use now, for I was dying a painful death. I could only  imagine the terrible things that they had done to you. I wanted to tell  you that I love you before I was gone, but I didn't know the words you  could understand.And soon, I no longer had  the breath to say them; I was dead. I felt myself rising. I was being  carried by a huge angel into a big beautiful place. I was still crying,  but the physical pain was gone. The angel took me away to a wonderful  place... Then I was happy. I asked the angel what was the thing was that  killed me. He answered, "Abortion". I am sorry, for I know how it  feels.I don't know what  abortion is; I guess that's the name of the monster. I'm writing to say  that I love you and to tell you how much I wanted to be your little  girl. I tried very hard to live. I wanted to live. I had the will, but I  couldn't; the monster was too powerful. It sucked my arms and legs off  and finally got all of me. It was impossible to live. I just wanted you  to know I tried to stay with you. I didn't want to die. Also, Mommy,  please watch out for that abortion monster. Mommy, I love you and I  would hate for you to go through the kind of pain I did. Please be  careful.Love,Your Little Baby Girl</blockquote>

Verification: Awruddata maasa keeyada?

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