in the dark hours, i cry
i breathe hard as i lie
naked, on the floor!
the flesh pole hitting me hard
plunging deeper, completely offguard
with blood oozing more!
i shouted, i screamed out loud:
i even managed to pull a crowd
to fetch me a drape ----
they gathered, watched so hushed
i bled, and yet none rushed
lest they miss the rape!
pain grew strong and i grew weak,
i was drenched in blood vein's leak,
turned into a mock for all:
carcass i had turned into then,
snatched, smothered, wildly bitten;
yet tears failed to fall.
days came and passed by
it was then people came and made a try
to help me get over:
but the nightmare haunts me still,
the grasp, the bite and the drill
have slurred the inside, forever!
i breathe hard as i lie
naked, on the floor!
the flesh pole hitting me hard
plunging deeper, completely offguard
with blood oozing more!
i shouted, i screamed out loud:
i even managed to pull a crowd
to fetch me a drape ----
they gathered, watched so hushed
i bled, and yet none rushed
lest they miss the rape!
pain grew strong and i grew weak,
i was drenched in blood vein's leak,
turned into a mock for all:
carcass i had turned into then,
snatched, smothered, wildly bitten;
yet tears failed to fall.
days came and passed by
it was then people came and made a try
to help me get over:
but the nightmare haunts me still,
the grasp, the bite and the drill
have slurred the inside, forever!
absolutely brutal and wonderful
ReplyDelete.....yet tears failed to fall,
ReplyDeleteI wonder where are they who claim to be tall.
The divine world or the serene way
I need to live, what more to pay?
The brutal crowd can only talk
Keys of conscience can only unlock.
Such more realities yet to be written
Mr. MDS, what a piece..You are unbeaten
loved that line.. "yet tears failed to fall"
ReplyDeletei loved ur rhyme , debdripta!!!
ReplyDeletewish i could write it's "good". but that will be ironic. applauding the object (the poem) will contradict the subject (the theme) because the latter is so cruelly and horribly savage and aghast and yet true. I'm in a real dilemma to comment on it. believe me, the more I intend to utter the words "good", the more I'm drawn to the reality that is portrayed and then i feel that i'll join hands with those barbarians if say it's "good". because there is nothing "good" about it. it's disgusting, frustrating, and despicable. it will be tantamount to raping her again. Great..
ReplyDeletesourav dey-----wt do i say after this?
ReplyDeletespeechless....
ReplyDeletebrilliant play of words..expressions so grimly expressed yet with the denial..good one!
ReplyDeleteIts beautiful!! The depth of feelings r intricately woven in a heart rendering composition!!!!!
ReplyDelete1 sentence...u r good
ReplyDeletebrutally nice........
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