We Suffer Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

We suffer

We are female
With same ill fate as male
Children are killed before birth
So who do bear the death?

No, we feel proud
When children say it loud
We shall take birth again
For land so dear to undergo same pain

Our children die in attack
Our homes are cracked
It is totally unfit to use
Our basic rights are refused

No one on earth suffers as much as we suffer
Children die in our arms forever
We see their innocent faces
And heart aches

We seek no revenge
But need some changes
At least no more bullets flying
No spraying of bullets and Arial bombing