Thinking of you my little champ,
You would have been a lighten lamp.
The day I lost you, drove me wild,
My dearest wonderful unborn child..
Those extreme sorrowful days I bleed,
I had nothing, but heartfelt prayers I plead..
For all of them you were just a tissue,
My little one, it wasn’t for them a big issue..
The day I knew, that you are in me,
Felt the inner joy, that no one could see..
But all of a sudden you left me in sorrow,
An empty womb, and a hopeless tomorrow ..
My thoughts, my eyes wander in the skies,
To find my little star shining in disguise ..
All my love for you, deep in my heart,
Always remains for you, no matter what..
My name is Chinchu Kuriakose aka Chinchu Gibu. Though a registered nurse by profession, I would like to see me as a writer by passion. I would like to share one of my poems here, this was written after a traumatic experience of a miscarriage..
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