Half-dead with pain,
She screamed at her merciless fate.
No longer was she beauty,
As her fallen dress was stained with blood.
This was the story,
Of the raw soul and ugly flesh.
Which women got,
When they fought for freedom
Crowds under the veil,
To notice the beasts of bloody hell.
Humanity was raped,
Denying every right for women.
Walking free in streets,
Meant hunger of the wild beasts.
This is the story of Nirbhaya,
And every women who was roasted raw.
Battle is still to be fought,
With capturing beasts in large cages.
Raising respect in hearts,
We claim " women is human, not a toy."

- Sadhna Maya