The Unborns

A demise that only the mother mourns! Why does the world think they can take decisions for her?

Last week, there were deaths in the family,

Those were never mourned.

It was weird to see,

Smiles, games, pizzas still around.

No prayers were said,

Not even a single word uttered for the dead.

A quite funeral took place in silent night,

The only offerings were my tears and sighs.

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You were still in the womb,

That doesn’t mean you were never born.

With you two,

A part of me has also gone.

There was a sudden demise,

Left around are some consoling lies.

A heavy heart full of grief,

A problem sorted, still no relief.

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