Her

When her gentle smile warms your soul, 
When her little glimpse makes your day,
When her eyes glimmer and your heart flutters,
Unaware of what they say.

You watch her with those filthiest stares as she walks,
You have malevolent intentions as she talks. 
You tied her up while she tried to escape, 
She begged while she cried even in that state
You shut her mouth as she screamed for her safety,
As You dragged her from her hair impatiently.

Was her fault to be pretty?
Questioning herself what she did wrong.
While all the women who suffered were struggling in society,
But those filthy men hunt another one without being guilty.

The circle never ends, as the end is never drawn,
our voice is the end but we refuse to raise it like it's gone.
Our Silence is their encouragement, our silence is their power,
And with that, They wait for another in the late hour.

Throughout their life Women live with suffocation,
And those Men live without trial in this nation. 
The constitution provides a list of laws, 
But still women are the ones who they flaws,
Reputation is ruined and career destroyed,

It could've been me, it could've been you!!!
Hence, Let's raise our voices in one chord, 
And let those malevolent men fear us the most!!

So when the next time a woman walks by,
Malevolent men won't dare to raise their eyes. 
So the next time it happens, Women would not be blackened. 
Women will not blame themselves for the act, 
Instead will stand again and try to make an impact!!