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THE INNOCENT

She was the star…
With the brightest ..spark…
But all she had was. a deepest scar…
She was frightened
With rage of dark…
In her thoughts she was lost so far
Thought of a boy out of of the broken bars…
He who was acquitted without a charge
Was Huntin and huntin for an innocent in dark

She was the victim of the hunt in dark
It took her to a deep sleep so far…
She couldnt make it back to her radar…
She wasnt tracked…
But she was trapped so hard
That made her took a leap so farr….
Which couldn’t let her be herself ! Alas..
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She was a maverick…
From the stream of biased class…
But she felt like a trapped girl with the shackles of brass.
Shackles she had was the play of dart….
Play of dart for the boy who had gone far…
Playing like a game the boy was fickle alas…
He didnt care.. to have a girl as his dart
Binding her with the darts of constraints..
The society laughed…
But she was the only one who cried alas!
Boy thought he was the face of society at last…
But all he proved to be a RAPIST alas!..
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The girl was mocked…
For no reason at alll
Coz she belonged to a gender
Which was not eminent at alll
The society was filled….
With people so rich…
But were they rich in thinking a bit…..?
All They were hiding ..there sisters behind the walls
But no one helped the girl who was raped over those walls……
……
she was still in her pain in her parts. ….
But boy was happy, he had windup a task
Task he did wasnt supported by riches at last..
But no one bothered to speak till last……
…..
The girl was lost …
In her thoughts for life..
All she could imagine was to save her life
Life has ended the last thing she thought
There went a knife through the throat of her life…
She chose the option of death at last…
She chose the option of death at last…

Yet in the heaven she asked the angel
..what was my vice that made me die?
Seeing her plight the angel replied..

Being an innocent girl was your folly at last
He can force only a girl with his dart

You were beautiful with body so meek
With beauty but not the beast…
U ended up in a society with a leak…

U were a modest virgin…
With a quick heal..
But the society so steep ..it let you get killed

The boy was sordid…
With a life dominance drill
You let him live with a peacful peel
You were ths ocean of calmness….
But the society was the storm of harshness
You were the mountain of fierce feel
But the boy was a drill with a dominant heel
His desperation was giant..
Like an animal so wild..
All he wanted was, to feed that wild
The wild was free like lion on field…
But the wild was a pervert like a hungry cheat..

You were the persona of an angel like me…
U deserved a better place to be like a bee
u were called up here to be with me…
Here begins your new life up with me…
Feel free there is no BOY here up with me…..
You will love it here ONLY GIRLS with me ?
Welcome to your new world here with me
There is no one here being a pervert cheap…..

—–PULKIT CHANDAK

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