The below poetry is an imaginary conversation between a lady and the children for whom she has been waiting for many years to be born. I have tried putting myself into the role of a yearning mother and the souls yet to born. I asked her, with tears in my eyes, I asked him , with pain in my heart. Are you not able to hear me? Don't you know it's for you that my heart beats? I have been waiting for long, To hold you in my arms. To feel you, To look into eyes full of charm. Can't you feel my love? Can't you hear my call? I want to share my love, O Beautiful Souls.. And then.. I heard them. Beautiful feeble voices. Mother...they said in unison, We need to know before we make a choice. I was elated... Finally my babies heard me. I said , yes my children. Ask me anything, whatever it may be... Mother, is the world safe? How will you save us after our birth, From the heavy pollution? Is the air good for us to breath