Inconsolable Pain

She was happily walking with her friend....talking...giggling.....many dreams about the future......many ideas for life......they both boarded the bus to reach back to their respective sweet homes......
SHIT!!!....OMG!! They boarded the wrong bus......this mistake changed their lives....especially hers... perhaps ended it.....
She was hit ,raped,tortured like hell and finally thrown out of the moving bus on the roads late night...

                      She cried,moaned out of pain,eyes open searching for help.......above the bloodsucking earth and below the dark sky........eyes still searching for help desperately......could hear the sound of horns blown..... could see the flash of vehicles passing by......but could not feel the freshness of night.....the only feeling which arouse was pain........no one bothered about.....she doubted her own existence...... pain ,anger, anguish, fear, all emerged from her in form of blood and tears........the moment almost came when she decided to leave her struggle for life (-a life which betrayed her.....which snatched from her all her happiness and joy abruptly, a couple of moments ago......which left her dying on the streets......)    .....but then suddenly life again made a last attempt to prove its innocence.....a helping hand came and joined her in hospital...........


            Now the news about the fatal incident is spread to millions who prayed for her and reacted against it........Now the victim of Delhi rape case is no more with us......her body gave up the struggle for life......
            There are still many girls who die as victims of such cases with their cries unheard and pain unseen......It is a peak time which expects our action and response against all such crimes ......its time to prove our love and humanity.........it is a time to eradicate and kill all evils and heal the wounds with which our motherland is suffering........we are living in the country INDIA... a place where women are worshipped as goddess......a place where love is the ultimate potion for all wounds.......!!
Its time to show the spirit .....the INDIAN SPIRIT....!!
                            -JAI  HIND-

Comments

  1. anilkumar1 January 2013 at 12:55

    wonderfull post....!!

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  2. c6 January 2013 at 16:05

    nice framing of sentences.
    the lines indeed came from heart but not from the mind
    good work and all da best

    ReplyDelete

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