Radio Script
B04/12 00125 SINGAPORE
Title: POEMS FROM THE WOMB - IN HER WOMB THERE IS A DOOR
Advertiser: THE LIFE FOUNDATION / MINISTRY OF INFO AND BROADCASTING, GOV OF INDIA
Product / Service CAMPAIGN TO STOPTHEGENDERCIDE.COM
Script In English:
CHILD:
There’s my brother still a tot
In the world in which I am not.
Dark, dark, deep blue sea
No one yet has heard of me.
Softly blow the ears of corn
In the world where I’m not born
There’s my brother still a tot
In a world where I am not
In her womb there is a door
Dark, dark, deepening blue
In the dark I find the lock
Oh I’m not a boy, so I can’t knock
Dark, dark deepening blue
Softly blow the ears of corn
In the world where I’m not born
I can hear the soft heartbeat
Of the mum I’ll never meet.
In the dark I find the lock
Oh I’m not a boy, So I can’t knock
Dark, dark, deepening blue
In the waters of your womb
I must sleep, it is my tomb.

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