A Countenance
A Countenance
A proclaimed victim!!
They exclaimed..
But the story backstage
Was unrevealed...
What spoke was her diary...
The truth was concealed in it..
About her desolation...
And how deary she was...
Not less than half a score of people stood beside..
Giving a firm stand...
Refraining her to pass her on a hand...
Those pain filled cries..
Did not melt their stony heart...
'Was it a shame!!
Or a curse??
Which had befallen over me!!
Laying here doesn't makes me to sit like a saint...
Yes!! It was an uncertain countenance.."!
And the diary fell from her bed in the hospital room.
#voice of not a rape victim but a half survived girl...