Prashant Singh Thakur


The Unborn Girl Child

I remember the hymn of your heartbeat
as a lullaby your soul sang to me.
Inside the will of nourishing life,
out of love, I was made to be.

I have seen the colors vibrant everywhere
in your reflections as you danced.
In a magical world I was cherished
and I smiled at your serene glance.

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