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Woman Harrasment 

-Marry Hazarika

The world tries to understand my pain,
They say they are sad.
They say they will raise a voice,
They appeal, they want the ravager dead.

But why is it that they are always too late.
Why is it that they see it when it's visible upto my head.
All that I had to go through.
The wretchful hands that stripped my soul.
Layers by layers,
I was mined like I had valuable minerals within me.
Layers by layers,
A hole was dug through me.
I was emptied from all the colours,
And all the life I had.
I was left bare,
Like a living dead.
I was exploited.
Why is it that the world didn't see it then.

That devil was a part of this world too.
There may be more devils among you.
Hiding behind calming faces,
To lure someone else like me with promises of heaven,
And then turn her world to something worse than hell.

World, you started crying when my eyes had no tears left.
You started shouting, when my voice disappeared away.
World, Thank you.
But no thanks.

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