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Diary Of A Baby :

15th June – ” I Got Attached With Ovary ”
17th June – ” I am a tissue Now ”
30th June – “Mumma said To Dad , U are Going to Be a Father
They Both Are Very Happy ”
15th July – ” My Food is What My Mom Eats ”
15th Sept – ” I Can Feel My Heart beat ”
14th Oct – ” I Have Little Hands,Legs Head & Stomach ”
13th Nov – ” Today I Was In a UltraScan ”
WOW…! I am A Girl….!
29th Nov – ” I was DEAD…”
MY MOM & DAD KILLED ME
Why ..!
Is It Just Becoz I was a Girl…
PEOPLE LOVE TO HAVE A MOTHER, WIFE & OF-COURSE A GIRLFRIEND TOO
BUT WHY NOT A DAUGHTER ..???

In a world that celebrates the love of mothers, cherishes the support of wives, and enjoys the companionship of girlfriends, it’s disheartening to see that some still hesitate to welcome a daughter. This post explores the imagined journey of a baby girl, from the early days of attachment in her mother’s womb to the tragic moment her life was ended—simply because she was a girl.


15th June – “I Got Attached with the Ovary”

On this day, a life begins. A tiny being finds her place in the world, attaching herself within her mother’s body. She doesn’t yet know the world’s expectations or biases. She is full of potential, a blank canvas ready to be painted with love, dreams, and possibilities.

17th June – “I am a Tissue Now”

A few days later, she starts developing, transforming from a single cell into a tissue. She begins her miraculous journey of growth. It’s a process that’s natural, beautiful, and sacred—a beginning that should be celebrated.

30th June – “Mumma Told Dad, ‘You’re Going to Be a Father!’ They Are Both Very Happy”

When her mother tells her father the news, they rejoice. They dream of a future with their child, excited about the love and happiness that a new life will bring. It’s a moment filled with hope, anticipation, and dreams for their family.

15th July – “My Food Is What My Mom Eats”

As her mother eats, the baby girl receives nourishment, growing stronger every day. Her existence is intertwined with her mother’s. She is already a part of her, relying on her for everything. This bond is precious—a lifeline shared between mother and child.

15th September – “I Can Feel My Heart Beat”

By now, she has developed her own heartbeat—a sign of life and vitality. Her heart beats with potential, pulsing with the same strength as her dreams for the future. She’s a living being, filled with possibility.

14th October – “I Have Little Hands, Legs, Head, and Stomach”

Her body has taken shape. Tiny fingers and toes, a soft little head, a heart, and a stomach—she’s growing into a fully-formed baby, each part a miracle. Every detail is crafted, unique, and irreplaceable. She is a daughter, a life, a person waiting to experience the world.

13th November – “Today I Was in an Ultrasound – Wow, I’m a Girl!”

The day she’s identified as a girl, her life changes, but not in the way she deserves. Society’s prejudice starts to creep into her world, even as she remains innocent, unaware of any difference. The joy of life is now overshadowed by the bias of gender.

29th November – “I Was Dead…”

And just like that, her life is cut short. Her journey is tragically ended, not because of who she is, but because of the gender she represents. Her dreams, her life, her future—all erased due to societal expectations and prejudice. A choice made not by her, but for her.


Why Was I Not Given a Chance?

This story speaks to the deep-seated gender discrimination that still exists in parts of the world. Many people celebrate the role of women in their lives—as mothers, wives, and girlfriends—yet still deny the possibility of cherishing a daughter. A girl has every right to live, to dream, to become who she was meant to be. By ending her life, we deny not only her existence but also our own humanity.

This post is not just a story; it’s a call for introspection. It’s a reminder of the importance of valuing every life, regardless of gender. It asks us to reconsider our biases, to cherish daughters as much as sons, and to recognize the inherent beauty and strength in every girl.

Let us work towards a world where every child is valued, where daughters are celebrated, and where no life is cut short due to prejudice. A girl is not just a girl—she’s a life, a future, and a source of love. Let’s make a commitment to support, cherish, and protect her.