You want to have a nuptial tie! How dare you are!
Do you have a lost memory? You are a virgin mother.
You gave birth to a nice baby, what a charming grace!
Always you behold her, having a smiling face.
Like you, baby's genesis is also in feminine gender,
Sadly she does not have a legal father.
She is a bastard, civil society fondly calls her,
In the eyes of society her mother deserves no character.
Virtually she claims to have a biological father,
Perhaps this poor baby knows the brazen faced character.
An imposter, in disguise of a good man,
Breaks a breach of promise of an innocent woman.
He is a man, society does not stamp him as an offender,
And makes ready to get married having ignored the first affair.
He is stainless, spotless and has every right to embrace a new life partner.
So why does the virgin mother sacrifice her right to have a wedding affair.
I want to ask a simple question to that imposter,
In case he also tied up with an aborted mother.
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Sitting Under a Torn Umbrella
PoetryMan is for man - this is an old slogan today. It has lost its uniqueness for the cause of self-centred mentality. Now we cannot hear the chorus songs of unity. Rather the sound of cacophony always do disturb our hearing organ by imposing acute dispa...
