But why...

Wrapped in the best of her dress,there she was looking like a princess,

Those sparkling tiny eyes of her, had many things to share...

But why are they numb today...?

Those naughty talks of her, had immense strength to bring delight on a dull countenance..

But why are those lips quiet today...?

Those little hands of her, that tender touch of her, had great sense of comfort and relief

But why they lay frozen today....?

Those tiny feet of her, kept running, stumbling, infusing vitality and liveliness,

But why are they motionless today...?

Why everything around appears so gloomy and incomplete today...?

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The girl child is a gift of god...they are the very meaning of life on the earth...

But why are they killed before they are even born...