RIP Girl gang raped in India..

RIP Girl gang raped in India..

A Poem by PP

Girl was gang raped in India by bus drivers, she has been fighting for her life since past one week and now she is dead. Ashamed that Indian politicians spare so little towards the safety of girls.

With utter shame 
I now proclaim that the victim
Of the gang rape; 
That happened on the 16th of December 2012 
In New Delhi (The Capital City of India)

A gang of bus drivers
Let her board a bus along with her boy friend 
She was returning having watched a movie
And resorted to the safety of public transport. 
Later the boy was injured severely
Thrown out of the bus
Then the gang of inhuman creeps 
Tortured the girl 
With violence so unkind 
One after another they satisfied their libido 
Wounded her internal parts beyond cure. 

Trauma of a life time 
The girl fought for a week 
As she lay on her death bed
With humiliation and injury 
Stood by her, her Father 
Whose wrath and fury I can only imagine 
Stood by her, her Brother 
Whose frustration would have heightened 
With her each and every failing breath 
And of that Mother, who gave birth to her 
Her worst nightmares
Was coming true. 

My condolences with the family  
Of that brave heart, 
Of that innocent girl 
Who has fallen prey to some 
Rather inhuman desperate evil monsters.
They are mere disgrace in the name of humanity 
Let them rot for a life time 
Let they be burnt alive in front of their mothers 
So that they can feel the pain of even 
Giving birth to such horrible ones. 

Brave girl let you rest in peace 
I apologize to you on behalf of the inhuman men of my country.  

© 2014 PP

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Disgusting. I've always though of India as a peaceful place. I guess scumbags are everywhere. It' just goes to show you that no matter how far we advance as a race, there's always be someone there to f**k it up and send us back a few centuries. I respect your tribute, but I'm disgusted by the act that caused it. :(

Posted 7 Years Ago

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7 Years Ago

So true, those are the people who push man to centuries worth of under development, mere scumbags in.. read more


For me great writing is writing that tells it how it is.You have done this here and I too respect your tribute;may the victim rest in peace and rise in glory-may the perpetrators of ths horrid act get all that they deserve

Posted 1 Year Ago

I have a friend I have known for a long time lives in India wow the pictures he shows me can haunt a mind forever. I seen pictures of men standing on a little baby in the streets?????? I said Manda what and why? He says when a child is sick they will take it to the streets and kill what is left. It is very messed up. Your write was very profound yet sad.

Posted 6 Years Ago

That was undoubtedly the best/saddest poem I have read in this site till now and I know it is sad but justice has prevailed now and those suckers would rot in hell.

Posted 6 Years Ago

Striking commentary on a tragic event. Sadly, not a sole incident.

Posted 6 Years Ago

the crime was henious.... and still continues in different forms and degree ..... the ugly truth is the victim is still looked down upon in this subcontinent but now the change is slowly coming.....
liked your write, the thought....
though one thing to which i disagree is punishing the parents/family of perpetrators of crime as most of them are not party to it even mentally.....

Posted 7 Years Ago

Amen. Such compassiona and fury has come through and I can feel the poet's pain.

Posted 7 Years Ago


Posted 7 Years Ago

There are no words that can comfort nor give understanding of why people can be so evil and we as a civilized society, what’s our solution to this sad and cruel tragedy has no resolve other than justice and justice must prevail and those responsible should be brought to pay with an eye for an eye for this inhuman act.
. My Heart and Prayer goes out to the Family and may God be with you..


Posted 7 Years Ago

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