a poem written by me on female foeticide

 maa k dard ka mughe ache se ehsas tha
par maa ko khushi thi mere aane ki
socha ki duniya me aakar apne parivar ka sara dukh har lungi
main bhi zindagi k char pal jee lungi
koi tha aisa jise shayad psand na tha mera is duiya me aana
isliye vo chahte the duniya me aane se pehle hi mughe uthna
yahi sochkar maa meri roti rehti sara din
ki kaise reh payengi ab vo mere bin
main maa ko apne hone ka ehsas dilati, ma ma keh k unhe bulati
aa gya mera aakhiri din jab jana tha mughe duiya me aane se pehle
apne jane ka mughe dukh na tha
par meri maa ka dard b mughse chupa na tha 
bhagvan ji se maine kuch minute aur mange
taki main ja sakun apni maa ko chup kra k
maa agli bar main beta ban k aaungi
aapke har sapne ko pura kar k jaungi
fir hum apne ghar ek nanhii gudiya layenge
or use ek ladke ki tarah  hi pdhayenge
tab tak maa aap apna khyal rakhna
mere aane ka intzar karna
mere aane ka intzaer karna