Foeticide Poems - Poems about Foeticide

...Dowry, drug addiction, and domestic violence rule Female foeticide and female infanticide go cool. Abortions, corruption, and gender inequality Racism, human trafficking, casteism, and poverty Fo......

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...Thousands foetus, swim strong and freely The fortress, the womb well defended On the spaceship of time one gets opportunity It's 'She', let her breathe the world's scent Wish to be in the world's......

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...Is this world made only for males? Even History talks about 'His' Story only, But I am the creator, The creator should rule her creations, I am the Master of this magnificent world, Not a slave ......

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...Vaticanus, the natal deity Had sown the star seed And caused the vagitanus Even the angels wept With joy to hear her cry He was charting out her destiny Visualising his future posterity Bea......

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...Agony of oppressed abused women, Foeticide unjustified, Teach respect, enforce law ! Kimo- 10/7/6 Written on 1/6/14 Sponsor - Amy green Contest- let's try a litt......

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...Impregnable fortress, my mother's womb, Beyond all evil reach, no one can intrude, Bundled with joy, I rocked and rolled ! Little to my conscious , did I know of the plot, To kill me inside, ev......

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...Picking a lock you break a bloodline. A stargazer maps the astrological signs and connects with the moon in oviduct: wriggling, coiling. There were no foeticide qualms, in rappelling to sha......

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...Let me breathe,let me step on this earth to see the wonderful world of god. More than that,grant me the wish to be in your arms. Do not let the love,which brought both of u together become a curse t......

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...Not asking, was most difficult, from the magma, to send a hot spring. It was a classical translation of the pain in winter of human spell, in a temple festival. The space widens between us, bet......

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...Ends did not meet, like beginnings, fact was insulted by fiction: the newborn stuns the God. Drop by drop life drips from ankles. Desolation takes advantage, forgets the path, becom......

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...Sweet memories haunt me, roaming into the thoughts of my past I scan through my life , from first to last. Through the days of struggle, my mom held my hand Till I grew up and on my feet could sta......

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