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Srishti Rani Panda

Drama Tragedy Crime

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Srishti Rani Panda

Drama Tragedy Crime

Dream of a Rape-free India

Dream of a Rape-free India

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When she stepped out her feet to achieve her dreams and goals,

She didn't realise that she would meet dirty-eyed vultures and owls,

Victim of a carnivore devil she was who forcibly turned making her mind to retire,

Her vagina was ruptured but still blame was lashed on her innocent attire,


Scars on her virginity oozed out when the marks of the red were scattered on her skin,

Her purity and existence were questioned throwing her truth to a light dim,

Her breath was choked by the beasts on the night where her fate was decided,

The bite marks and the clots gifted her the memories of rape which was cursed,


No! She was the victim who surrendered herself in front of the society,

Her parents and her neighbours stood for her alike a deity,

Strikes and banners protesting front the minister's home prevailed,

But justice which was the thing with which the girl wanted to play,


Oh! At last the so-called justice was prevailed in the name of life imprisonment and bail,

But, the court too didn't realise that the rape caged a girl without any jail,

How could she say that this was not enough to forget the bloody incident,

She soon realised that the newspapers will be a black headlines of rape incidents,


Till when will this rape and nurturing the criminals in the name of justice will prevail?

No court can realise that the morons are the animals who can't be locked up in a jail,

Candle light March and strikes are not enough to restore her destroyed dignity,

Some fight so hard and fail and some fear because question arises for their virginity,


In home near her father, In bus near the conductor, In school near the teacher, Oh!

No, a girl is not safer even near the police, priests and so-called doctors too,

A girl who dreams high from birth with her light liberated wings,

You beastful society just cut it down by trapping them in your seductive rings,


Stop questioning her character and attire and start blaming the reckless government,

Because today's night you would find your own girl naked without any garment,

Fight, fight and fight till our motherland could roam safely alone,

Yes, its the time to stand up for making our India a rape free tone.


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