I might cry, I might weep, I might grieve,
But today you have to perceive,
A truth for my relieve.
I know you know, I won't deceive.
She called me Nirbhaya, my mother,
Fearless and brave I ought to be.
Something she knew about this world,
So harsh it is meant to be.
It was a usual night,
all strangers but no fright.
I took the same road to home,
the road which guarded for years in lone.
I walked the lonely road,
I do not fear, my name held my hope.
All I fear is that it do not end,
as hope is no less than a rope.
It varies in length,
It varies in strength,
It's nothing to cloy,
But it's not a forever joy.
The roads were getting longer,
My heart wore a dismal veil.
It all seemed so tedious to reach,
with fright it started a peculiar gale.
I must not stop, I must go on,
I held my hope and I went on.
Why do I fear if nothing good appear,
In the name of my god I can cheer.
Far at the horizon some shapes appeared,
I held my breath, the breeze were wierd.
I held my faith and like a knight I went,
No horse, no shield, what on earth did I meant.
In my bravery I was lost,
Thence the men appeared.
What a fool I was for what will it cost,
The dreary eyes with a dreary beard.
Side by side they shoved,
The men not more than two.
All my breaths were choked,
What did they meant to do.
I scrambled at once,
Nor besides nor abaft I looked.
The footsteps broke the silence,
The silent night was spooked.
Out of the blue my hand was seized,
All at once I turned.
The dreadful two met my eyes,
Out my heart it burned.
“Unhand me! let me go!”,
To break loose I tried.
Tears did rolled down my cheeks,
I screamed and yelled and cried.
No good men did heard me,
No one did follow.
What pleasures would they earn,
hearing me weep and wallow.
All my yells were ceased,
tried to flee through my eyes.
Top to bottom I was teased,
till every yell turned to sighs.
Eftsoon my eyes wore a veil,
fear spread its wings.
None to follow the trail,
A dark melody it sings.
I resisted their temptation,
Down the road I was shuffled.
I totterd while learning to walk,
But no one ever hustled.
In a while the groping concluded,
And out my heart I sobbed.
Henceforth a while I stood untouched,
But still the painful heartbeats throbbed.
I faltered, and horrified I stood,
Darkness engulped my eyes.
Every hope did swept,
Soaked into the veil that ties.
But not for too long I enjoyed,
this harrowing freedom of mine.
A palm explored the wonders,
that groping reckless swine.
He mauled as the time passed by,
He laughed as I cried.
I was and feeble,
the more I weeped the more he tried.
One by one they parted,
Piece by piece he ripped my skin.
Victim of the vigorous haste,
slivered top and slivered jeans off the shin.
Soon he swayed all my flesh,
With all his fingers he plied.
Groped my skin with all his filth,
I weeped and sobbed and cried.
Trying to hide the genitals,
There I stood naked.
What else men can do,
It was anticipated.
Disobliging did annoy ,
Forthwith the veil was swept.
I was a plaything for their joy,
All my grieve I wept.
From one to another I was tossed ,
each leaving a scar.
Feasting their wildest lust,
all the planets and I their star.
A few more added,
added to the raging set.
Brawling for my flesh,
Like their dreams they met.
Off they took their covers ,
Little by little they shed.
A few times they snick,
All my faith I bled.
All my hopes I lost,
Their scrubbing skin did scraped.
It’s facile to die a thousand times,
Then for once being raped.
So inhumanly it pierced,
Out my heart it ripped.
Tears did impelled down my cheeks ,
The cheeks made to be felt or kissed.
Draining smoke and widdle and rum,
Turn by turn they shagged.
Offering an eternal torment,
All my grace they blagged.
Seconds felt like hours,
hours like days .
No wonder mere humans were they,
The devil hath their ways.
Like a setting sun they frazzled,
a sun of endless grieve.
I the wonky that they dazzled,
Or what did they perceive.
I should not walk the roads,
Nor I should talk to thee.
For I will turn to a harlot,
Who knows what else you might see.
Soon I was abandoned ,
withered by some ghoul.
I wasn’t the pioneer,
The devil needed a new soul.
The dark night overwhelmed,
Leaving me unconsumed, uneaten,untouched.
My snivel sealed through the silence,
Bethinking how they groped or clutched.
Like every other night this one too,
Passed in grieves that can’t be undone.
Day and night, night and day,
Who can seize the cycles of the sun.
Countless nights have passed ,
My heart still miss some beats .
Beseech the will to pretermit ,
The memory has it on its sheets.
I saw no good men that day,
No god did appear.
I could never raise my head and stay,
This memory will never disappear.
What a fool I was ,
I should have run.
But had I any choice,
to flee or to shun.
If not here then there,
Round in the world somewhere,
They will come for it, the bust,
to feed the endless lust.
I saw no good men that day,
No god did appear .
Just a few men to say,
I bought a disgrace, I should disappear.
Why was i a shame ?,
All my esteem they drown.
Those lecherous souls do gladly glide,
bearing a princely crown.
I was the culprit,
They were young and proud.
I was looted of my treasure,
Not all they took but left a shroud.
The beasts in there were grim,
The nobles out here no less.
To them my yells were hymm,
To them I lost my nobelesse.
Why is it that women do not feel safe in between men ...have we lost the meaning of manlihood ?