Blessed she felt And happiness echoed from Her silent gestures As she learned that Her womb now had the 'seed of life'. The transformation - From a woman to a mother; It thrilled her, Engulfed her into ethereal dreams Tender moments And happy-only memories. The silkworm of hope Wove coloured fabrics Until... Until it got rustled under negligence. But Little did she knew That her collateral string With her own baby Would prove to be its death cord. As she gleamed with hope, Expectation And a shining future, The umbilical cord Fastened, And tightened its grip on The life's tiniest spark To its futile culmination. A cold bleak death Invited the poor soul. As the unaware mother Had herself to blame only And chose her child's way. The cord hung itself cynically Being the unwanted witness to Two unfortunate deaths. SoUmY@ [Umbilicial Strangulation is a very rare accident in which the umbilical cord(the cord connecting the yet-to-be-born baby with mother)fastenes across the ...
Some Memories are hard to hold on So I put them on words.