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ain.</p><p id="7235"><i>Thunderbolt! To the drain?! </i> I double up, choking in disbelief.</p><p id="5f7a">Back between the comfort of my pillow and my sleeping baby, I liquify.</p><p id="ac37">The womb weeps.</p><p id="1142">Pain rains...</p><p id="057c">© Sana Rose 2020 <i>Written on January 4th, 2017</i></p><h2 id="3afe">Also check out:</h2><div id="8677" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/of-scars-ce1cd4454dc9"> <div> <div> <h2>Of Scars</h2> <div><h3>A poem carved out from prose snippets</h3></div> <div><p>medium.com</p></div> </div> <div> <div style="background-image: url(https://miro.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:320/0*UX51iHM9x8ir32_X)"></div> </div> </div> </a> </div><div id="57c2" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/nutrition-2ecde68d357a"> <d

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Pink and Blue

A miscarriage is a dreadful experience that unleashes grief, guilt and regrets upon a woman

Photo by jens holm on Unsplash

Dark red blood streams down, meets the sky blue tiles with a deafening silence.

A piece of me follows; ends on the same blue tiled floor, a pink blob with an off-white apparition just seeing the beginning of existence.

I pick up the little martyr... blink at the blob — a surreal moment of recognition.

Petrification saves me from crumbling down under the shower as I watch it sail to the drain.

Thunderbolt! To the drain?! I double up, choking in disbelief.

Back between the comfort of my pillow and my sleeping baby, I liquify.

The womb weeps.

Pain rains...

© Sana Rose 2020 Written on January 4th, 2017

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Sana Rose is an award-nominated novelist, poet, physician, counseling professional, freelance writer and mom. She is based out of Kerala, India. Her debut women’s fiction novel ‘Sandcastles’ was shortlisted for ARL Literary Awards 2018 for Best Author soon after publication.

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