From a mother to her unborn child

a poem by Shweta Bashani

In the mirror of my dreams, I saw a shadow in red hue;
I tried to catch a little glimpse and found that it was you…

Knowing you are coming to me, my heart was full of cheers;
Your unspoken words already feel like music to my ears…

I want to know all about you even before you come my way;
With you moon seems brighter and brighter is every sunray…

My heart crosses every boundary, to take you in my arms;
I have been captivated with all your mysterious charms…