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Poem: Cries Of Anger Not Of Pain

silhouette woman mental health alone shadow

To d
Youth against RAPE

She was in deep pain,
But her cries were all in vain.
Her fierce shrills
Could not pierce their flesh,
And they finally burnt her into heaps of ash…
They did not raped her body,
But her immortal soul,
Which will surely revenge,
For it’s destruction as a whole…
Her hands were tied,
Her mouth was shut,
Making her helpless,
They tore her in glut…

Seeing this….
I’m still afraid of going in night,
Coz I know this orthodox society,
will not help me to fight…
No girl would wish to be India’s DAUGHTER,
Until she is not saved from this SLAUGHTER..

This chain of forceful sex
Has to be broken…
If we want no more girls
To be FORSAKEN……

©isha_kant

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