A baby lay forgotten br In the womb of the dead mother; br Still breathing the last few breathes br The remaining of the mother’s last air. br The ravaging war has killed the breast to feed br Leaving the unfulfilled infant trapped alone br Unless someone do something to support the life br The baby’s scream will never be heard across the stream. br br Amidst of the rattling guns and battling man br There lies the woman with her hand holding the tummy br Lying still on the ground colored red br The last wish was only to protect the life within the womb. br Until a medic see the predicament br The baby's last breath was almost unheard within br Quickly the life saving team rushed br Knowing they have nothing but only the grace of god. br br Each said their prayers while cesarean performed br Hoping desperately to hear a little voice loud and clear br To add music to the ransacked villages made unto a battlefield br Due to atrocities blinded the humanity. br Suddenly, in the middle of the rattling machine guns br And blaring sounds of grenade explosions br The surgeon proudly lifted the newborn high br Poking his fingers gently to clear the throat br So, the baby will one day stand tall to speak with right choice. br br Thank god, the whole team prayed br A little late, we wouldn’t have seen another life br Imbued with hope in the middle of the battle br The medical van paved through the war br Bringing news to others around br That today in the battlefield br A baby was born to a dead mother br To tell the world, that life is still far from death.