Been Compelled For Valediction Poem by Ashly Raju

With the sparkle experience
Of the warm abdomen,
I was napping in the gentle, silky womb.
All forced me to turn
The nap into the sleep
For ever,
Not in the uterus,
But in the world of
Aborted infants.
At the movement
When I was separated from you
I clutched you with
A silent sob.

Oh mother
Why don't you give me
An occasion to receive
Your cool kisses?

Oh father
Why don't you allow me
To know the world
By sitting in your lap?

Why don't you permit me
To open my eyes
At least for once
To see you.

Whether my presence was
A burden for you-
Dad, mom
Or my life was
An annoyance for you.

Nevertheless,
I need not to be
Severed from you………