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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=403887" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Abort the child</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">"Please do me favor and abort the child"<br>He gently approached and sought my shield<br>I was taken a back and looked in his eyes<br>But failed to understand what he intended or tried to </div><div style="margin:10px 0">"I want some more time to be father"<br>How can I permit him for such thing as mother? <br>He can run away from the responsibility<br>But what would I answer to the almighty? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I simply stared at him and wondered<br>What all he had promised and offered? <br>To keep me in good mood and safe<br>Now he wanted great sacrifice from me to be safe</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I decided not to budge or relent <br>I kept mum and waited for his comments<br>He had taken me for granted and was very much sure<br>That I may consent and willingly assure</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My heart bled for while and I cried <br>Eyes had shed too much and silently dried<br>He had almost in his command everything and tried <br>I stood firm in my stand and openly defied</div><div style="margin:10px 0">"I shall not be part of inhuman act"<br>The child is mine and that is open fact<br>We are jointly responsible for birth<br>How can we offer untimely death? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was in raging mood and disobeyed<br>My wished were silently conveyed<br>Either he must accept me as it is <br>Or make the way with his choice</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I was not prepared to rebel against inner voice<br>Even if there was little left with me as choice<br>How can we be that cruel to birth of child? <br>When we had jointly explored the field </div><div style="margin:10px 0">"No dear, there can't be any other way"<br>Child has to come on this earth any way<br>I shall take care of everything and survive<br>Tell me precisely what you think or believe?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Hasmukh+Amathalal">Hasmukh Amathalal</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=403887" data-title="Abort the child de Hasmukh Amathalal" data-description=""Please do me favor and abort the child" He gently approached and sought my shield I was taken a back and looked in his eyes But failed to understand what he intended or tried to "I want some more time to be father" How can I..."></div> </div> </div>
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