O Lord, they’re killing their daughters
As they butcher goats
In their butchery
They are tearing them into pieces
With no qualms of conscience
Such shameless devilry!
“Sex determination is against law.
It is not done here.”
In medical centers yells this sign
Why do you think it’s in red?
Like the traffic laws on road, this law too
People freely breach and undermine
O Lord, they’re killing their daughters
In sideways and cornfields
While they return from schools
Chasing their dreams of life
Unbridled animals feed on their
female flesh
Around us prowl demoniac fools!
O Lord, they’re burning their
daughters
In rich mansions and in modest
abodes
In kitchens and bedrooms
If they are not hanging them
They are torturing them to
death
With cruel customs and social
glooms!
Xavier Bage
Friday, March 04, 2016
8:50PM
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