I am the one who gave you birth...
I am the one who make everyone in girth...
I am the one who spread the love...
I am the one who live like a dove…
I am the one who give you care…
I am the one who pray for you in prayer...
Just tell me…
Were my wings not meant for flying…?
Were my dreams only for dying…?
Was my care nothing meant to you as mother…?
Was my love nothing meant to you as lover…?
Why your hands don't tremble while taking the knife…?
Why your heart doesn't melt while depriving the life…?
Oh my father oh my friend …
Please don't kill me I am just a girl child….
Take an oath and Stop Female Foeticide….
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem