The Overheard Screams

Life was all well and good,

In happiness it was curled.

She was happy and young,

And then they changed her world.

It felt like a normal day ends,

She never knew it would be tragic.

They hurt her inside and out

And left her all traumatic.

Tears streamed down her face,

She tried the hardest shout out.

They abused her to the fullest,

And left her burned out.

Tears are those words,

The heart can't express.

But there her soul is still crying,

There's just pain and distress.

She bit back,

Every ounce of pain.

Tried hitting hard

What did she gain?

The noise of her pain

Every yelled scream,

Each drop of blood shed,

Was never one of her dream.

Just like most murders,

There were many tears shed.

They were not just from her family,

But also from nation instead.

There were no witnesses,

Besides her very own soul.

But they never really saw that well,

All she got was just a troll.

Again there'll be another Nirbhaya and Priyanka abused,

Fear in a million more girls fused,

And billions more accused.

All they got was just sympathy,

Souls are still demanding justice.

Candle marches are useless,

Until the world turns lustless.

There are billions of overheard screams in our country,

Out of which hardly a hundred gain justice......

This one's for all those brave girls who fought till their last breathe

To strive out through the pain the felt...

They're no less than warriors....

Prayers and condolences to them...