Dear Rapist

I won't be asking you the typical question of having a sister or a mother, 

 For I know people like you consider girls as an object or something other. 

Safety for your sister topped the list when you prayed,      

Then why did you mold the victims life wrong when it was being clayed? 

Your "so called fault" ruined the life of a girl with dreams in her eyes and a beautiful smile,     

The action you've done has taken you away from humanity, about a hundred miles. 

While doing this didn't humanity knock?

 Didn't you hear her painful cries?  

 It was not just her, you ruined a family too,      

The damage you've done to her, you have no clue. 

Her painful cries had no one to hear, 

 The stars in her eyes have successfully disappeared. 

And after all this, there is one thing that is cleared, 

 Humanity and respect were killed on the day this act appeared. 

Was it her fault that she was returning home late?     

Or was it because of her uncertain fate?

 That resulted in thousands of candles melting in front of the India Gate. 

After all this, you will win the game, 

As the clothes the victim wore will take over your blame.  

All the crime you did will be washed away from your name,  

And life for you will be back the same.

You should be thankful to our society,

 It has a number of people of your variety  

Some of them will go against you   

But what can a couple of people do to you? 

But always remember  

As the days go by in your calendar, 

You will always be guilty of betraying the gender.  

Your life will not always be pleasant,

 After all, you owe this exact gender of your existence. 

And after all this, there is one thing that is cleared,    

Humanity and Respect were killed on the day this act appeared.   

Humanity and Respect were killed on the day this act appeared.