The lumps of blood go down the drain <br />Without the chance to love <br />To feel the pain <br />Snuffed out before bloom <br />The world doesn't have enough room! <br />For the conceived never brought to light <br />None to shed a tear at the unborn's plight <br />Begotten unintended from sudden emotion <br />Their departure is silent without commotion <br />As silent as the cries that swell in the heart <br />Of the women bleeding inside <br />And breaking apart!<br /><br />Pradip Chattopadhyay<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lumps-of-blood/
