A Full Stop to Her Hope

A FULL STOP TO HER HOPE

She bows down her head

As she walks on the road,

To hide from all rubbish talks

Every time a concealed face she showed.

Her heart cries

Listening to the chit-chat against her,

And throat dries

Hearing all blaming whisper.

"Look at the one

Who was entangled in the crime,

Even if it happened with her permission

She destroyed her uncle's life".

As she steps into the market

The roadside boys point at her,

They look her in lusty eyes

Sharing common mockery laughter.

She rushes into the Auto

Covering her palms on the chest,

To protect herself from devils again

And to peacefully rest.

The biased society thinks

It's correct to treat her like dirt,

As she has been raped by people

She might be draping a naked mini skirt.

She feels everything has ended

And she will no longer feel joy,

She is spat upon by people always

For making friendship with a boy.

She falls over the nearby bench

Throwing her all accessories down,

"I can not bear it anymore,"

She screams and cries aloud.

She comes back to her home

From the reckless world outside,

She feels so sad for herself

And decides leaving this world is right.

She closes her room

And ties the knot of rope,

Her fragile body moves in the air

And a full stop was added to her hope

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