She was a world of innocence,
She always liked to stay behind the fence,
Forests and animals were her life,
And she never had a strife!
One sunny morning in the valley,
She was playing so lively,
She had a purple dress on,
Who knew it would be a day of mourn?
Suddenly the sky turned dark,
Trees bent on their bark,
Three men came by,
And she did not think that they would lie.
The sky trembled,
Nature stood stunned as the girl was crumbled
She was drugged and crushed.
They silenced her cries ,
The purple dress turned red
Andit continued for days ahead!
Until she could no longer stand,
The evil disgusting hands.
Another rape victim died,
But still the people did not change their minds.
They protested to save the rapists
All because she could not prove it.
What have we become ?
To commit such a crime!
Ah! when will we learn…
To love the others as our own??