The Patter Of Tiny Feet

Nine months were drawing close

Most awaited time forge

Everyone hurly-burly waiting for a new part

There was a silence reverberating in everyone’s heart

While searching answers for

Who will join with a symphony’s voice ?

In a flash, a glitter of joy arise

For knowing who is joining with a symphony’s intonation

Family starts preparing for gathering invitation

Finally, it got announced , God blessed you with a dolly figurine

All the glitters vanished like it was a famine

A hand signaled saying I’m also a life

Don’t lose hope I’ll make sure that your head held high

Hold my hand and help me to bloom

Because I can also vanish the gloom.

On knowing that I’m a girl

Why did everyone’s hallucination conclude?

Because you thought I can’t concrete

Don’t throw me here in the bin

This is just because I’m not a son?

Still, hoped for one to own

Slowly- slowly time elapsed

A hope to end with a family .

Like a regent, she got treated.

A dolly figurine got what destiny designed

But not everyone gets what is determined

Situations can turn anytime

Maybe hopes not always get gratified

Why can’t we say a number of males per thousand females?

Why don’t we want this to arise??

If, no girl then the world will not get up from lying!

Try to understand what is right or it will be a famine.