A Girl Child # 4 Poem by mithilesh yadav

Heart of stone also cry for mother
A creator, teacher, friend and well-wisher
But do these men really cry
A cry of realisation and actualisation

A mother was tied in rope of culture by a son,
A mother was molested by a son for fun.

A mother I heard got burnt yesterday,
Burnt by a son in greed of dowry.

A mother I heard was raped yesterday,
By a son soaked in lust and thirst.

A mother was not educated just because,
More important was a son.

A mother lost her credibility because of a son,
The son which was born to a mother.

Only thing here is that she was someone's else mother,
Treated evil by someone's else son.

My pen is shocked by this evil society of sons,
Where I saw a mother killed in a womb by a mother herself.