He looked at her with lust filled, round beady eyes He’d lured her with a bunch of sweet sounding empty words - all lies Her youthfulness to him was a great allure Their secret this would be he had insured While she sat innocently looking outside the window Time seemed to go into a state of limbo He fussed about the room several things arranging Only his fervour remaining unchanging She looked at him with her naive large eyes Never once suspecting him of creating a disguise To entice her into a deceitful web so brilliantly woven That she couldn’t have escaped even if she’d chosen As she waited for him to tell her what to do Watching him on a beetle leaf slowly chew He’d arranged the sheets on the nearby bed The bed sheet was printed with big flowers in red She walked towards her table and sat down His hawk like gaze turned into a frown Wondering if she would resist if he hurled himself at her He wondered if it would better on the floor lined with a carpet in fur While he contemplated this complex riddle in his mind She started searching in hopes to find A box of broken crayons in her bag she’d left on her study table before While he moved quietly to lock the door And came to stand behind her watching her sing and draw Her house, her parents and him - her uncle she regularly saw He grabbed her by the waist and lifted her in his arms His familiarity in her mind raised no alarms She was placed on the brightly coloured bed He came to realise this would be easier than what he had read Her five year old self would never remain the same He’d convinced her this was all a game In the name of family he was about to break all bounds Simply by being the uncle who constantly lurked around Trust is a simple thread that transforms into a complex knot She should’ve been better than this taught For her parents negligence she paid a heavy price that day When it was all over he stubbed his cigarette in an ashtray As he left he waved at her playfully and said “Don’t tell mommy anything or I’ll lose my cred” Although she was confused by the strange game She decided to stay mum rather than repeat the same She wondered how she’d get better at it like he had assured her And bit into the chocolate he’d given while the afternoon turned into a blur
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She was looking pretty As fair as the moon nitty gritty But her face was radiating fear My chances looked crystal clear
Her black dress till thighs My hormones getting sky high Her stormy hair, flaring in air I shouted with cunning smile, "Madam, where? "
"Bhaiya, just to the next building" She nodded Using the brotherzone trick, to safeguard her body But I was high on testosterone No values, no ethics, morals of a moron
I held her hand and trashed her on the road Undressed her soul, bare dignity groped I enjoyed more, the more she cried Raping her body, raping the pride
Her dress was short, wasn't my fault Dark late night, pity man's call It's good enough that she was raped She deserved it, every rapist said During the trial, I acted as if I'm the victim Short dress late night she was tripping
Hardly 4 years, then I'll be free again Life's lost for somebody else, she's in real pain
@miraquill@mirakeeworld@writersnetwork@readerworld #rape#deathpenalty#deterrence Is death penalty for rape cases justified?
Starting with a simple question “What is Death?”, does death mean mere leaving of the soul from the body or to merely stop breathing permanently ! According to me, death is depriving a person of dignity , chastity ,integrity and reputation which makes rape one of the most heinous crimes and we can never equate it with even the most dreadful and merciless of punishments, because there cannot be enough punishment for such kind of a crime. Victim’s life changes in just a matter of few seconds and those who are not killed in the process , either take away their own life or the society constantly comes in their way of trying to lead a normal life as if they are not the victims but the offenders. Everyday we read about a girl (maybe more) getting raped and molested and in these situations the real question should not be as to what is the most justified punishment for rape but as to why even in the 21st century heinous crimes like rape are being committed , it’s the failure of the justice system that still this thing persists in the society because if this punishment would be justified the crime would not exist in the present scenario.
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