The day was all usual,
routine- the same
but blew wind-a-cruel,
the happening was a shame.
The birth givers took a life,
the life saver helped.
'Mommy'- No, she was a wife,
No one heard it yelled..
The father was still the son-
Of the dead's grandfather,
Thought a son could only be the 'sun',
their so called "society" matters.
And so, the quick warm breaths,
in a minute they choked;
and hid themselves in the depths;
The fact of being "SHE" provoked...
