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The stars spoke in their voice, The moon followed

The stars spoke in their voice,
The moon followed sun's light,
The cuckoo burrowed another's nest,
A baby is crying, to sense the breast..


Oh! It's dark, another blood red,
Gosh! Not even a single tear is shed,
Hell! Why don't you understand,
Girl! She is, not just a pit of sand..


She is pretty, her smile is pristine,
She is Goddess Lakshmi, so divine,
She is not a burden or liability to presume,
Please don't kill her inside the Womb..
 #VividVarun
#RespectWomen
#SpreadSmile
The stars spoke in their voice,
The moon followed sun's light,
The cuckoo burrowed another's nest,
A baby is crying, to sense the breast..


Oh! It's dark, another blood red,
Gosh! Not even a single tear is shed,
Hell! Why don't you understand,
Girl! She is, not just a pit of sand..


She is pretty, her smile is pristine,
She is Goddess Lakshmi, so divine,
She is not a burden or liability to presume,
Please don't kill her inside the Womb..
 #VividVarun
#RespectWomen
#SpreadSmile