Daily post · Poem

Miscarriage 

She saw two pink lines,

Her eyes sparkled

She smiled .

She ate well , slept well

Went for walks and to doctor

All was well until-

Few red drops she saw

She panicked and ran

To find some way out

All was over , she cried

Day and night

For days together .

She lost her smile ,

She lost her health

She lost her sleep .

She got two pink lines again

Days and nights crept by,

She smiled cuddling her baby .

Bitter experience of a young lady who had a miscarriage . In response to daily post prompt bitter. Bitter

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