Every day you come to the balcony,
Scan the sky and try to see my unseen face, cry silently,
But why momma ???
Think that time when I was in your womb, touched your belly with my tiny hands, kicked you so many times.
You were enjoying all my naughty deeds and eagerly waited for my arrival.
I had the craving for your warmth love and care,
I had the desire to see the beautiful world, to study hard, make you proud, and my native famous.
But no. You determined my sex, came to know that I am a girl child.
I started trembling with fear when I knew that you are searching for a hospital to abort me,
At last, the doctor cut my tiny body into pieces, did this heinous act with a big deal of money, threw the pieces in a dustbin for dogs to eat.
But momma! What was my fault?
Why you punished me for papa's mistake?
Or It is a sin to be a girl child?
please reply to me, momma, reply to me.