Comments about Umasree Raghunath
A Girl's Survival Spree
I felt the warmth of my mother's womb.
I cherished myself, inside her dark soft water sack
Suddenly, I heard a gush of Tsunami,
A wave of some soft liquid burning me away
I cried. I cried in pain. I moved up
Close to my mother's racing heart
Next day morning, I heard someone yell at her
Asking if I am there or forever gone!
She said she could feel me still