Tears Of The Bleeding Fetus!

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Two female fetuses were engaged in chatter inside the mother's womb.
The twins were about to be born, so the family was preparing for their costume.
"All of our family members already love us" said the elder sister,
"Yes, indeed. They are arranging functions for us," replied the younger sister.
The next day, the elder sister spoke in fear, "Mom was crying. There is a fight going on between our mother and father.
The little sister felt awful and replied,
What is the matter? Why mom cried?”
Grand mother was scolding her and she was upset,
The following day, they learned that the family was not happy with the girls which they didn’t expect.
"So they are aborting us. We are not going to live anymore". 
Why should they kill us? We'll die on our own before."
During this conversation, a tool came near them to take away their consciousness.
The smaller female fetus came out of the mother's womb, bloodied and breathless.
~Aastha!<3

I'm a girl child, and my parents are proud to raise a girl child!

Comments

  1. Janvi Wadhwa11 October 2020 at 10:30

    Keep going girl.. Such a grt msg conveyed through this poem.. ❤

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  2. Unknown11 October 2020 at 10:37

    Excellent Aastha, Weldon. This poem has a great message. Just like all of your poems this one is also mindblowing.
    Female Infanticide is a very cruel activity and should be stopped forthwith.
    Keep bleeding your pen. God Bless❤

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  3. Div11 October 2020 at 11:23

    You write the truth its just amazing and you are doing a great job keep it up✨��

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  4. Priya Chopra11 October 2020 at 12:44

    Gud going Aastha .... and yes we proudly say dat you are my daughter 😘😘

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  5. User11 October 2020 at 13:07

    Acha bhai good good

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  6. Sana11 October 2020 at 17:59

    Good👏👏

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  7. raashi saxena11 October 2020 at 19:58

    Lovely

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  8. Unknown11 October 2020 at 22:55

    It's literally very inspiring. To save girl child is the foremost duty of any society. If we save girl we save humanity.
    God bless

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  9. Sakshi Gumber12 October 2020 at 08:25

    Very beautifully written Aastha beta. This is very inspiring, you beautifully explained ans criticized a topic that very much needs to be discussed and taken care of! You go girl.

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