In My Womb Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

I had whole world in my womb
Happiness, worry, uncertainty all working like bomb
May soon explode to scatter the life's ambition
To put before the world my beautiful child for exhibition

I am breeding lovely and divine part
I shall hold it till the life lasts
Not to share it with any one
Except me and I alone

Oh what is this noise around me?
Why am I undergoing pain to feel free?
The new born is hitting me from inside
Just sliding down to come hastily and stay with my side

I loose control over self and go in silence
The baby has alighted in world and shown the presence
I have been informed of her arrival
With blood on body and spread over all

The cord has been cut
The baby is nicely put
My bond with her may last soon
Bodily separated but looks like a silver moon

'Look here' I am blessed with motherhood
Whole of the worlds know about it and rightly understood
What can be life without its attainment?
Lovely to feel in entire life with beautiful comments

Any mother may feel proud
When she can speak very loud
Of her and about beautiful child
To see nothing around as if being blind

Mothers are such and made of fine material
No one can opine differently and offer denial
She is very much inseparable part
Till we live long and finally depart