RAPE: REALITY BURIED AS A STORY
POEM: RAPE BY NISHA RAI WALKING BY THE SAME STREET PASSING EVERYDAY ONE DAY I HAD SOME STRANGER'S DEBT TO PAY NEITHER HAD THEY KNOWN ME OR HAD SOMETHING TO SAY BUT I WAS APPROACHED AND DRAGGED AWAY TREMBLING IN FEAR IN ALONE THE DARK CORNER COULD NOT SHOUT OR SCREAM, I WAS A LONER EVERYONE CAME AND SATISFIED THEIR LUST I WAS TORN IN GROUND INTO PIECES AND DUST STRANGLED TO DEATH AND THROWN AS A TRASH REALITY WAS DIFFICULT TO ACCEPT AND HARSH EVERYBODY LOOKED AT MY BODY WITH PITY IN THEIR EYES I WAS BURIED WITH SOME MONEY AND LIES PEOPLE HASN'T FORGOTTEN ME BUT JUSTICE NEVER RAISED MY PARENTS ARE STILL FIGHTING AND ALWAYS CRIES Delete I NEED TO BEHAVE Forceful sexual assault is also known as ra...