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Convict

Convict

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I am convict...

A new member of inglorious clique..

I am convict...

A new headline of this week...


But wait...

How would you organize a candle march for my requiem...?

How would you organize a crowd against insensitive elitism...?


Because...

I was nameless, when he pierced his loathsome bone of disaster in my soul ..

He was shameless, when he slashed me, curbed me and chewed me like a ghoul...


I know...

My nation is progressing...

With record number of rapes...


I know...

My nation is strong enough...

To cover up such embarrassing cases..



Nirbhaya didi was raped and died...

Nation was on roads like a violent tide...

Asifa didi was raped and died...

Lawyers were on road to save their pride...


Administration...

Governments...

Were busy to hide...



But...

No name was given to me..

Nor my religion is identified...


I was a 4 months infant...

Who was consumed...

Who was dragged...

Who was murdered...


By an inhuman serpent...

Yes I am convict...

Who dared to be born in a society of lechers..

Yes I am convict...

Who dared to be born in country of abusers...


Yes I am convict...

I confess my guilt...

Nothing will change here...

No elixir can heal my fear...


Yes I am convict...

I apologize to remind my frivolous existence..

But I was compelled to speak about devil's persistence...


Now I rest my case...

Until 'HE' begins new chase...


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