[ The poem is written as a tribute and encouragement to the unfortunate rape victims of the society who are fighting every day to live with dignity. This poem is published in Read In Park ] Never had known pain, As I do now… Never knew what grief is, But I do now… When the morning sun knocks on my window, I weep silently recalling that loathsome night, When the rays fall on my wet pillow, I wail in self pity ending another sleepless night. Every morning I look into the mirror To see the detested face, Robbed, touched, raped, I now loathe my every single trace. I had begged for help, Had cried for mercy, But no one took a single step, That night to rescue me They jeered at my pain, Laughed at my plight, “Men” they called themselves Those beasts of that night The fear that arouse in me, I fear it may bring my death Growing day by day, It questions my each breath The bruises on my face will heal, But the trauma ev
Incredible , Intense , Deep and dripping with love beyond limits ..
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Fabulous poetry Sanhita !!
Very Nice Lines Indeed...Let the winter be yours...I am happy with the Summer.. :-)
ReplyDeleteYup...very poignant and powerful...also loved the pics....they went very well with the theme....
ReplyDeletePS- I received 'Kaleiodoscope' and the first story that i read was 'Secret of the murderous woods'
thanks a ton :-) keep reading
DeletePS - expecting a review :)
I would review the book on my blog soon....
ReplyDeletewill be waiting and thanks for giving my story the honour to be read first :)
Delete,Amazing weave of words. Every thing in the world get decayed, but something, like phoenix, will emerge from the ashes.
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot sir, keep reading :)
DeleteThanks a lot sir, keep reading :)
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