I wake up each day
just to hear people say
"You still don't have a child?
You must have done a great sin in your past life".

Children make life meaningful.
Their smile can melt a stone
But why was I denied of this Fantasy?

Then God gave me an angel of my own,
her tender touch and soft voice is a rhythm to my soul.

Yes it is wierd she comes only at night but
when I ask her where she had been all day , she just laughs and denies.

The doctors say I have delusion , a mental disorder.
They say my child is my mind's fantasy.

But at night my angel comes
to comfort me , Yes she is real
and even if she is not , don't wake me up from this illusion because I have an angel saying
"I Love you Mother".

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This poem is based on a mother who has delusion that she has a child . Maybe , the society has a big hand in creating an unexplainable pressure on mothers who don't have a child. We are responsible to create insecurity in their minds .
We must start treating them with love and care and behave normal without intentionally hurting them.

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