Today I am excited; with happiness I'm wild,
My mother will come to know she bears me
for I'm her unborn child
She is quite nervous but
My father tells her to be bold
She approaches and this is
what she is told;
"We have performed all the tests
Let's hope for the best"
She is unhappy, all her hopes are shattered;
I come to know that its not me
but a BOY that matters
Today I'm sad:
With sorrow I'm going mad
My mother is going to get me killed
'Cause all she longs for is a lad'.