A TENDER BUD

A TENDER BUD

- Respect for Womankind

Pleasant days and cheerful nights just rolled ahead,

Sighting her angelic smiles from the cradle bed.

Thereafter, with each moment of care and utmost love;

They sweated and knelt down praying for blessings from above.

Never did they care for their very own world,

But, every heartbeat whispered for their beloved girl.

Peace and Joy overflowed in the beautiful house,

Until that one day when the lustful demon did arouse.

Dead at heart and a soul so wild,

He clutched by force the poor little child.

Perplexed! Right or wrong, she hardly knew the choice,

So she moaned, “It pains”. Her only possible voice.

Helpless! She fell ruined and trampled on the ground,

He didn’t want to spare the life though drenching in her crying sound.

Can no supreme power stop this act so gruesome?

Wildly crushing a tender bud, before it can even blossom.

The lustful monster destroying fellow human of his own image,

Is only beast personified, but never called HUMAN at any stage.

Doubtlessly deserving to be punished and alleged to be dead,

Yet, can the dreams of the lovable family be brought back instead.

The innocent soul blindly believes your sugar coated words,

relating you like an elderly brother with kindness towards.

Easy deceit played on the faultless kid to earn such a shame!

that our whole splendid nation suffers a very awful name. 

Forgiveness can be a chance for a burning crime,

But this devastating rape culture, becomes unpardonable at any time.

We ought to rise, strengthening law and fighting for good.

As there’s no shame proclaiming “All Femininity is the symbol of Motherhood”.

Friendship, Love, Lust or Care;

A righteous heart feels, and knows what to share.

Whatsoever, talents and traits can only win anyone the greatest fan;

But “Respect for Womankind” shall alone make someone a Complete Man.

- Robin John