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Varun Bhagat

Crime Tragedy

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Varun Bhagat

Crime Tragedy

THE NIGHT

THE NIGHT

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The night was dark

And the clouds were stark


Breaking the background's noise

Was the dog's loud bark


Leaning the pole stood a hoe

Feeling the air without any care


Her dress was torn

Her eyes glittered , lips shone


And her face signified

Her capability to be the greatest in the world or so


She was tied

Not with any rope


But with the beliefs of the narrow minded society

Rape, murder, robbery this is what the world has to show


The respect for women went in vain

And the mother earth crying in the form of rain


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