Reincarnation of Humanity

In white top and blue jeans,

Partly ragged from head to toe

She runs with her heart in her hand,

Utterly shocked, she trembles in fear,

Her eyes fixed on the monstrous faces

Chasing her from behind,

How will she rescue from being horrendously splintered?

Their tongues spill salivas out,

And glistening eyes drowns in the ecstasy

Of fantasizing her warm vagina in their grip.

This horrific night has no end,

She cries to God to save her today,

She promises she'll never miss to worship clay idols,

But who listens to her shrieks,

She runs, at last collapses

And fights until they are finished with penetration,

Until they eat her every bit of ravishing flesh,

And until their worsen heinousness claws

On her soul to death!

Her volume turns low to the lowest

Thrashed, squeezed, robbed And mutilated

She falls on the lap of death,

All bad and all terribly red,

They smell the odour of it and find peace.

They fills the circumstance with the thunder of laughter.

How politely they implement their acts

And leaves the crime in the trash of a heap of leaves...

Some plays a role to curse her deeds,

Some questions her dress

Some jump up on her dignity to walk alone on night

And silently cries the humanity

Burnt And scarred!!!

We fight for mandirs or masjids,

But forget to clean the social maggots.

Before ripping off the women And dignity,

Before clogging our throats with dryness with next morning newspaper,

And before character shaming And witnessing

Shameful eradication of precious souls one by one,

We need to reform the system from its deep root,

We need not to wait for Krishna to save thousand Draupadis,

All we need to reform the seeds of our humanity.

Distorted, derogatory, declining And demoralized,

Ill-nurtured, ill-mannered, ill-nourished And illicit;

We need to deactivate all the 'de's And 'ill's

For re-incarnation of humanity.

We need it right now, for never to wait for "right then",

We demand re-incarnation for a remedy of humanity.