An Unborn Girl’s Cry: Against Female Feticide

Female Fetecide is a crime against humanity.. We all are talking about women empowerment these days but the fact remains that female foetus are being killed.. It’s no empowerment! Image

© Kamalpreet Singh, 21st December, 2013

God has not yet made the lines on my hand,

And you have announced the judgment of my stand.

Please Dad! Don’t have me killed,

I, too, want to see my build.

Please, Let me join your so social society,

I promise I’ll do work of every variety.

Don’t worry for hiring a maid,

I’ll do work without being paid.

Don’t panic about my schools look,

I’ll self study from my brother’s book.

Dad, please don’t care for my dowry,

I’ll stay with you and will not marry.

I will help you from my childhood,

And support you in your old age as I should.

But, If you still think that I’ll be a burden for you,

Then, please! Don’t spend for this operation too.

I’ll myself tell God and his messenger,

That my family had me surrender.

And, this is what my family has said,

To see me in this world as dead.

So, guys! These are the emotions of many and many little to-be-girls who can’t find a place for themselves in this BIG narrow minded world. Before they can blossom, before they spring to life… Their right to live is snatched away from them.. It’s a heinous crime! So, it’s a humble request to all of you to spread this message as much as you can and as far as you can to stop this saddening – female fetecide!


Contentment: The five senses


© Kamalpreet Singh, 18th December, 2013

You should be satisfied,

As you have been beautified,

With the splendid senses five,

Without which you can’t imagine to thrive.


With Your excellent eyes,

You can see the superb sunrise,

The sweet smile of your lover,

And your charming face in the mirror.


With your eager ears,

You can hear the words so clear,

The romantic rhythm of the song,

And the laughter of your friends along.


With your not-numb nose

You can smell the aroma arose

The fantastic fragrance of the rose

And the stall of the momos


With your tangy tongue

You can taste everything among

The flavor of your favorite ice-cream

And the spicy spaghetti extreme


With your screening skin

You can touch everything here-in

The feel of lover’s kiss

And the bliss you can’t miss…!


There are people without these boons,

Who have to suffer the typhoons.

You are lucky to have them well

Be content and enjoy the spell.


We should thank the almighty for what he has given us

because what he gives is the best for us…

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How my love story ended!


So, I was thinking about my love story… That ended before these few lines…

© Kamalpreet Singh, 16th December, 2013


Love was here

Love was there

So much care

But did not dare

To say words mere

Someone else had the chance

To do the real romance

I was just wondering buds

Why couldn’t I say those words?

Cheers……………  😀 Hope you liked it 😉