This is My Cry

This poem promotes the use of Birth Control Method especially in Third World Countries

When two souls become one
Carelessly no thought of tomorrow
Face possibilities don't run
Can you still handle if, responsibilities grow?

We have to take an action
To the so-called over population
Hungry mouths need solution
Think now and make the right decision

Think it out and plan ahead
as the flower awaits the rain
secure the needs and be prepared
When things ain't ready don't let it in

Now it's time to put limitations
Now it's time to take control
'cause making a family is not a game
of numbers or sizes or fame

Open your eyes to reality
The world is dangerous it's plain to see
Let not an angel walk in the hell-like road
Don't let her exist and expire in that world



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