Moral Of The Story
I got the moral, Be wealthy and mighty enough to get clean chits in your life! says a young man who was sexually molested by his friend's older sister at age 14. Be strong enough to raise your voice even in the large crowd of wealthy and powerful people!
I was nine when I first saw a fight,
a 10th grade student smashed a glass on his classmate's head.
He got clean chit,
because he was from a upper class family.
His classmate got 14 temporary stitches,
and a permanent fear of speaking against someone
wealthy than him
powerful than him.
And I got the moral,
Be wealthy and mighty enough to get clean chits in your life !
I was fourteen when a stranger groped my friend's elder sister in public,
there were many mute spectators just like me
but definitely more mighty than me
For a minute or two.
She stood in shame and confusion,
For a minute or two
the Stranger smiled with pride.
As the third minute arrived,
the size of her right hand palm got printed on his face.
He got a permanent lesson.
She got a temporary relief.
And I got the moral,
be strong enough to raise your voice
even in the large crowd of wealthy and mighty people !
About the Creator
Arpan Das
Arpan is a Travel Blogger and a Professional Freelance Writer.
Gossamer
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