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Silence_An Unheard Innocence

"Rapists rape people not outfit."

Even if they do rape after getting a gaze of the outfit worn by the female counterpart... but what would be one's reaction after having a glimpse on the today's headline which stated 8 Month Old Raped Allegedly By Cousin In Delhi, Needed Three-Hour Surgery


"The truth that I once knew
deep seated long ago in ma memory 
glimpse of it still shivers ma body 
I still remember ma own cries and woes.
In the dark filthy storage of ma own garage.
The blood stained clothes
Ma hair tangled than ma own thoughts
scratches on ma nudeness.
It not only tore ma hymen 
but ma inner self esteem too.
Blood boiled in ma arteries 
because this is not how I imagined 
to loose ma virginity.
Hungry strangers staring ma nakedness 
being me the piece of meat.
Tears shed down ma pupils .
The seedling that bloom in the mothers womb
to fly high till the limits of the sky 
was seeing the grey shades and 
contused with shatterness.
Ogling of the strangers eyes 
torturing of their hands on ma 
undisturbed parts.
Leaving me with nothing but 
weakness all around.
Using me as his personal slave
and then destroying ma eternity 
with deadly remarks on ma shattered body.
Now I will fight back because 
I am not a whore
I am not easily available and 
especially not your beach's shore.
You faded ma virginity but not me 
You faded ma esteem but not ma pride
You faded ma body but not ma soul.
And I shall rise again from the 
ashes of ma own.
And I shall fly high till the limitless sky
And I shall punish you
Not from bars behind 
but let karma do its job..."

Section 375 of The Indian Penal Code explicitly defines the hard core definition of rape and in the definition itself the first condition that has to be proved is Against her will but what would anyone comment upon the will of an eight month old innocent vagina who has not yet spoken up her first word and what she experienced was much more that we go through, of the daily check outs from random guys. A tender little kid who felt the worst agony in her initial stage of her life and the expression was just silence with a pool of blood surrounding that vagina. A vagina that was not even fully developed had already lost its virginity.

Delhi, our so called national capital, the heart of our Bharat and right now every Indian is ashamed of what happened to that innocent soul in our so called Nation. Should we be proud of it or shall we revolt.  She was kept in the care of a relative in the building as her parents had to go out for work but they never realized the darkness that was shadowing upon that tender soul. The fact that the rapist was a father himself is a shame on our humanity where daughters have no protection under a roof called home.


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