O my mother! do you listen to me?
Every time you are worried about me.
In your womb I am now very tiny.
So how can I share my feeling with thee?
You are suffering from anxiety.
Why are you so anxious for you and me?
Why do you think about our life always?
I'll save you from society's red eyes.
I will nurse all with my Love every time.
One day I will fulfil your hope and dream.
I will conquer hatred and enmity
With my fondness, true Love and sympathy.
I'm a very little female fetus.
Don't kill me; one day I'll make us famous.
By Dipankar Sadhukhan
Kolkata, India.
'Beauty and Truth in Love', No: 50
Copyrights@October10,2014(1: 35am) .
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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