This is the story of a child who was a “Happy Girl” in school.
She was reckoned to be one of the most ravishing of all women. All the guys in the class pulverized over her.
She used to get ready go to high school everyday even considering the fact that she could be raped anytime by the lusted guys in her classroom.
It was a Sunday evening, post 8 P.M., an unusual day when she was called for extra classes. The guys followed the girl on the street and she sensed some vulnerable thing at the same moment.
She sensed something and turned back and guess what the group leader stood in front of her like a bull surrounded by his gang.
She was afraid, frightened to death but she stood on her two feet. She could see the hands coming forward but she did not do anything.
Their footsteps caught her eye and she knew she was vulnerable to rape.
They went ahead and washed their sins touching a pure girl and they indulged in sex. SOON SHE LOST HER VIRGINITY and still kept quiet (just because she was reserved & was afraid of the complaints and her reputation that she could loose out in future).
She remained quiet till the time she was married and revealed herself as being not involved with anyone before. This is the power of a woman. She can still hide feelings even after being brutally killed.
She still believed to keep people happy and smile even after feeling like a woman whose lost in life. She still lived hiding the fact. She was that woman who still believed that someone would accept her flaws and could still live a life.
You know what? She still being the most beautiful woman is single. Just because she was raped and lost her virginity?
Till today she hopes for a man to accept her and she believes to get such a man.
Unfortunately, she’s so broken that no man may even bother to get close.
The PURITY OF THAT WOMAN HAD VANISHED THE DAY SHE FACED THAT TERRIBLE DAY OF HER LIFE.
Its the sad truth of society, once a crime occurs on a woman, her life ends there.
She is then treated as shit even if she’s declared innocent.
Our men need to read this and should understand how important a woman’s life is in a society like ours ESPECIALLY.
P.S: Thanks for reading it till here. This was quite unusual post unlike those romantic poems and stories. As always, I DO NOT intend to hurt sentiments of anybody. These are my views and thoughts. Thanks for understanding.