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It was not my fault
You willingly formed me as a zygote.

In the ovary of my mother
You tried to aversion me meeting the doctor.

I was alive inside the fallopian canal 
But you tried and tried to make me a lifeless cell.

Now I have been a morning glow
At your house with passion flow.

There are still too many living cells 
Trying to be alive to ring the bells.

Dear never make them lifeless
They are expecting god bless.

You have parallel looking eyes
Please don't forward violent files.

We are innocent living cells
Let us ring the beautiful bells.

©®Bishnu Prasad Bhattarai
       Damak, Nepal