The lost son

All water under the bridge, the pain, the cricks, As she oared by the tiny kicks. Imprisoned by hung pictures of a baby boy and lord krishna, she sipped over her cup of joy. No where she could find the goddesses. What she yearned was to…

Congratulations. It’s a child!

"It's a boy" or "It's a girl", both statements define the stark contrast when it comes to reaction of society : "It's an asset" or "It's a liability".  The celebration of the arrival of a son and the scowling scoffery of that of a daughter…