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Why Only “Y”(Female Foeticide)

(Poem by a foetus in her mother's Womb) I didn't want an X, was craving for a Y; as I want to live outside and now, I just might die.   They say they don't differentiate, a cold-blooded lie; They say they would be happy, huh! only if they sincerely try.   They will either leave me alone,… Continue reading Why Only “Y”(Female Foeticide)

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It’s never too late

So never give up on your dreams, no matter what, accept what you can’t change, but keep moving forward. If you can’t run then walk, if you can’t walk then crawl, if you can’t even crawl, keep moving your hands and legs, as it would keep the flame of hope alive.