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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required WAITING FOR YOUR TENDERLY TOUCH...... Here i was mother within you, feeling the warmth of your womb.... i tried to touch your soul within, & made you cry even. i kicked you to pain, and wriggled in without any shame.... You saved me from every bad things, and i enjoyed every bit of it within. The moment you touched your womb, knowing that u are touching me, was the most desirable feeling, as i knew that u were there to love me.... Indeed i now feel so sad, why mother????? why did you show me the world, even after knowing that it was so bad. U kept me safe within you, n i was not frightened ever. but now i feel scared mother, by seeing dose eyes full of terror. Now since iv grown mother, i can understand the worldly pains.... u brought me in this world happily, but look mother your effort's all in vane. m in the midst of this crowd, were people are ready to kill. and here i miss your tenderly touch...... i don't have you by my side mother, there are bullets crossing ma head. what have i done to them... i think, why do they want my blood to be shed. i miss you mother sincerely, and miss your tenderly touch.... i promise mother i'll be good to everyone, i promise that i'll not trouble you. please make them stop mother, they are making me scared , the sound of bullets are scaring me, i fear that i wont be able to return back to you.... come mother come... free me from these scary people, i'm bleeding n full of wound.... give me that tenderly touch.. the warmth which i got in your womb.......
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