Come to the mirror and look at me,
Could you tell me what you see?
"I see...a round belly."
Yes. Today, I eat a ton of biryani.

Now, what else do you see?
"I see stitches below your tummy."
Oh yes, because I have to get out the baby;
the baby inside was not positioned properly.

Is there anything that you see?
"A stitch at the back is all I see."
Oh, that is a stitch after the surgery
To get out the kidney.

"A kidney? For what a kidney?"
She looked at me wearily
A tragic look in her eyes is all I see.
"To sell a kidney from an abductee".

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A poem for #MeTooMovement