loosing hope of getting you,
I quietly moved out.
shutting the hospital door,
ovaries cant support a baby,
doctor's views were sour.

I kept the hope, I trusted my god,
It cant be my fate, I fought with all.
When I havent done anybody's wrong,
then why to retain a negative thought.

Then my craving and cry,
received the glimses of light,
was blessed with you, my baby,
shattering all ill opinion aside.

I was teary, through the labour,
but believe me my child,
I wasn't happy that ever.

I saw your tiny face , feets and hands,
all appeared like you belonged,
from angels land.

That moment I felt ,
nothing is impossible.
just keep some courage,
one can also make an iron melt.

I vowed to the god,
thanked him as a notion.
I promised to cherish you dear,
with my full devotion.








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