I Am a Victim of Molestation
I evoke the moaning Stars,
Bad memories reviving behind my bars.
I recur not having a care ;
Imagining we were soulmates.
I relive being so elated,
To bring it to the top.
I remember where it all started ;
And where my meekness stopped.
I recall the closing door -
The way he fiercely corked.
I remember being so afraid ;
The way he wildly looked.
I try to forget the menace,
But I was forcibly stuck.
And I recall the obscession that occurred
The moment he tried to wave.
I effort to neglect the disgrace and woe!
Curtaining for the bright.
But I remember from that day;
Life was never the right.
I remember meagre more,
As the years passed.
And I am still trying to escape;
From the massacre of his lust.
I remember my family didn't know,
And I am not competent to share of.
But I am afraid to go out;
As the neighbours are ready to harass of.
Copyright © Niladri Sekhar Pal | Year Posted 2020
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