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Fate Sealed All Her Doors…
So tender, so innocent and so pure,
Today somehow she feels so insecure…
All this time felt so free like a bird,
Today locked on a cage she feels so hurt…
The mind always stuck up in the time,
When she became the victim of that crime…
A reality so shocking beyond to belief,
No words can ever bring any relief…
A feeling of day and night that never escaped,
To live with a thought that she was raped…
Now the rest of her live she has to live with this shame,
For which was not her fault and doesn’t know whom to blame…
A story will choke inside till her death and never be able to tell,
A living body so dead walking around with pain and a dirty smell…
Locked in a prison with darkness around and with no bars and lock,
Her fate sealed forever and all her future doors are blocked…
© 2013 Pimmi Nag