>Deep in the darkness of the womb,
A baby is sleeping, in it’s cosy room.
Mother will keep baby warm,
And take care it, to keep it away from all the harms
The baby’s arrival will bring everyone joy,
With mixed curiousity, whether it’s a girl or a boy.
Cos, if it’s a boy, it’s a matter of pride,
And if it’s a girl, then she will be a liable bride.
So they try to detect the sex of the child,
And to know that she is a girl, drives them wild.
As Prevention is better than cure,
They say abortion is the only cure.
The baby’s cries echoes in the womb,
Mother would you let me die in your womb.
But, there is no one to hear the Silent cry,
It is there all alone; and it is just a futile try.