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The time before my birth,
When I was unattached with the earth,
I was in heaven and the time was worth.
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I was inside a world where everything was for me,
I was inside a pure soul she did not know whether I am he or she,
My birth was not decided god was note sure,
But she was so kind her love for me was so pure.
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When I was crying warm hands were there,
My needs and when she feed with care,
Her movements were hopeful for me,
And my reactions were painful for her,
What I have enjoyed inside her,
And what she has suffered.
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Her slow heartbeats and her warm breath,
This two were pillars and my strength,
Her innocent smile and remaining miles,
Was I in the heaven or heaven inside me?
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I was not matured and mind’s blind run,
Her love for me and my unwanted turn,
The next moment I was became a part of this world,
i am missing my nine months inside the heaven.
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