956: Aborted Baby Poem by Amit Biswas

956: Aborted Baby

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I see that baby of ours,
You promised me once,
Playing at odd places,
On the TV screen,
Out of my window,
With another one or two,

She vanishes when I go near,
Not mine, someone else’s dear,
Did we give birth to her?
Or you aborted without my signature?

March 6,2007.

Tuesday, March 6, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: places,baby,birth
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Amit Biswas

Amit Biswas

West Bengal, India
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