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Birth..


Lillie McFerrin Writes
In the hot summer of June the gods in a General council decided to send an angel to the mother on earth, that has been praying constantly on her knees in each holy festival in pristine land of India leaving no stone unturned to have a boy-child as; the newly wed woman is threatened by the proposition of a divorce. Her prayers are independent of expectations, as her boundless faith in god and perpetual belief helps the unappreciated damsel, go on and on. It was the father who wanted a girl one won't believe and mother wished a boy, but the overlords' decision after rigorous discussion in addition to the results of the advisory survey of Upper Clouds and Lower clouds junta of God's world decided to grant a boy as there was a dearth of girls in the store due to high export arising from increased demand in China. Birth of a girl means confirmed payment to the family thus forcing each clan in every society there to pray day-night for at least one girl as having a boy would mean nights filled with hunger and despair. Birthing and grants as we see is a steady business of the almighty albeit, involvement of truth, justice and merit are major principles that uphold their sanctity.

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