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Shared my mother's flesh
heard her heart beat
saw nothing but darkness
amidst the smooth fluids
I felt my mother's breathe
I touched her precious womb
I knew not how she looked
the most beautiful I ever imagined
To see her I yearned
and the day finally arrived
when I left the bag of wool
to the basket of love
I saw light for the first time
it almost scared me
her arms gave me comfort
her hug brought me pleasure
In her comfort I slept
only to wake up in trash
am abandoned by her
may be she was forced to
I cried of hunger, of pain
no one heard, no one cared
I left that cruel world
returned to eternal darkness
am a girl, just like my mom was
am a girl, who shall give birth to a world
am a girl, my womb shapes lives
am a girl, is it my mistake??
What shall happen if I decide
never to return to that dirty world
never to enter a sacred womb
never to see light, so not to be killed
But am a woman with heart
I shall return back to let live world
you may be cruel to me
but I cant be as I am a Mother too
heard her heart beat
saw nothing but darkness
amidst the smooth fluids
I felt my mother's breathe
I touched her precious womb
I knew not how she looked
the most beautiful I ever imagined
To see her I yearned
and the day finally arrived
when I left the bag of wool
to the basket of love
I saw light for the first time
it almost scared me
her arms gave me comfort
her hug brought me pleasure
In her comfort I slept
only to wake up in trash
am abandoned by her
may be she was forced to
I cried of hunger, of pain
no one heard, no one cared
I left that cruel world
returned to eternal darkness
am a girl, just like my mom was
am a girl, who shall give birth to a world
am a girl, my womb shapes lives
am a girl, is it my mistake??
What shall happen if I decide
never to return to that dirty world
never to enter a sacred womb
never to see light, so not to be killed
But am a woman with heart
I shall return back to let live world
you may be cruel to me
but I cant be as I am a Mother too
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46 comments:
Really sweet one ... not much of a poetry person, but this was easy to read - lovely in its simplicity
Amazing :D Love your words and the flow of this poem ^^~
This is sad Yamini, but it happens every time, beyond the innocent baby's control!
That tinge of sadness expressed by the baby sure gives a lot of lesson to future mothers!
Beautiful Yamini, I love the poetess in you!
All the best! :)
the poem was sweet and simple to read. Nice one!!!
Simple and cute poem.. I loved it..
--Someone Is Special--
Sad! I like the message that the poem is conveying. We need more thoughts like these to really save baby girls.
The poem flowed well-it was a sad tale but the message that you've given and the positivity in the end is what makes it stand out.Truly a touchy and a wonderful piece.
All the best!
@Ritu
thank you dear..!!
@riikainfinity
thank you dear.!!!
@amity
thank you dear...i wish it helps the future mothers care for their little girls..!!!
@Siddhesh
thank you dear..!!
@Someone is special
thank you dear..!!
@Dreamers
thank you dear...but i dont think just thought shall save the baby girls...we shall act too..!!
@Jaspreet
thank you dear..!!
nice post, loved the way you applied for a social cause, i suppose nowadays incidents are reducing, but still need more public awareness anyway. All the best for BAT
Very touching post.. Very well said.. A mother can never be cruel.. Time could be.. :)
Relavent idea in the broader Indian social context (not too relavent for educated indian middle class)beautifully expressed.
A poem with a social message. Very true to our Indian Society. All the Best for BAT - 14.
The poem was quite interesting and full of innocent emotions. Strange though the topic surely has made many of the bloggers relive the memories of their mothers in different sense and concept, but it seems every one has done immense justice in their respective sense. Probably this return signified the return of beautiful memories of their past while it moved others to return to their loved ones.All in all a great poem.
All the best for BAT
It's beautifully conceived.....tells the poignant tale of gender discrimination. Awesome !!
Your post reflects the very title of your blog! Liked the simplicity that acted as a veil to something that's so cruel in society.
Kudos n cheerz!
I cried of hunger, of pain
no one heard, no one cared
I left that cruel world
returned to eternal darkness
Very touching
"in her comfort i slept only to wake up in trash" bit definitely shook it up. It's a worthy cause, awareness is key.
The hope and faith you inspire by not letting the protagonist succumb to her own tragedies is what makes this poem very,very touching.
ATB for BATOM
Touching poem; and the last line is an eye-opener.
I loved the simplicity of your lines.
All the best for BAT
Me first time here. Really liked the poem.
I wonder we all spend so much writing about social issues... Instead, we should spend time writing 1 post less and use that time collectively to take some action.
(Please dont take this personally - it goes for me as well. Just got this thought.)
I like your land of dreams :)
Good luck for BAT.
Touching and poignant .....
reflects the gender bias very powerfully and emotionally
this post is worthy to be a winner :)
nijanga manasuki hathukune vidangaa raasavu :)
A very touching and heart wrenching reality, very beautifully expressed in words.
Absolutely loved it.
wow! really nice!
@Astrosunilnomy
thank you friend..!!! incidents are reducing in the urban cities..but in certain states like rajasthan, haryana etc its still on...!!!
@Bedlam
thank you dear...yes rightly said a mother can never be cruel, but the time has changed the truth even..!!!
@The Fool
thank you friend...yes education is the main go for reducing this problem..!!!
@Rumya
thank you dear..!!!
@Maverick
thank you friend...thanks for a new illustration of my poem..!!!
@Binzy
thank you friend...!!!
@Kevin
thank you friend..!!!
@Md.Muddasir Shah
thank you dear..!!
@Sidra Sayeed
thank you friend..!!
@Brijender
thank you..!!!
@D2
thank you..!!!
@kshitij
thank you friend...I think am not one of those who only write and not act...i am a social activist working for girl children...so am trying to do whatever i can to help girl children..!!!
@Mahesh
thank you dear..!!!
meeku antha baga nachinanduku santoshamu..!!!
@Dil se
thank you friend..!!!
@sadiya
thank you friend..!!!
very touchy.... and the true feeling of the woman... Best of luck for BAT :)
Simple, poignant and socially relevant...liked your expression and take on this topic for BAT.
Good luck for BAT.
Cheers :)
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