When ignominy of humanity takes place, trust is lost
September 10' 2017, around 11:45 am (this was the date and time when ignominy of humanity took place), the 40-year-old accuser lured 5-year-old gullible girl with candy and called her inside the classroom. SSShhh!!! Don’t tell anyone, this is what she’d been told who’d been raped allegedly by a peon in the classroom of Tagore Public School. 5 year old, not only the school life but also the life of her just started and at this very young age she went through all these, can you imagine the pain (not only physical but also mental) she had suffered from or still suffering from, believe me, no one can even imagine the level of pain other than she. So much pain for someone so young. It haunts me, it really does.
She wanted to scream, she wanted to yell, she wanted to shout, she wanted to tell everyone, but little did she could is to remain silent. I am sure she couldn’t even sleep properly because tears don’t let her, I am sure she flinches whenever touched by anyone, I am sure she must be thinking I should be over it but unfortunately I am not; it still haunts me every day, she must be thinking to do anything to get rid of that horrific experience of her life, he stole incredibly great years from her life by doing this, honestly she must have been living with silent rage, that voice she’s keeping inside herself.
I don’t know how many times he penetrated in her, for him it was a great pleasure but have you ever thought about her, about that innocent girl who didn’t know what he was doing with her body, for her it was like never-ending bruises, never-ending pain, how she would be feeling when she bled many times after each and every stroke. He just didn’t rape her body, he raped her mind too, her soul too, her inner peace too and left her broken; totally, completely broken. She’s been left with many wounds on her body but what about all those wounds he left not on her body but on her mind. He’ll never understand the hell she’s feeling inside her head, inside her body, but if he’ll ever realize how awful he made her feel, I am sure he won’t be able to face himself.
Don’t allow peon to enter the classroom, don’t allow a bus driver to use the same toilet made for the students, don’t allow them to talk to the students of our school, don’t allow women to go to the places surrounded by men (can’t call them animals as the animals are way better than them nowadays), don’t allow women to roam in the dark, Blah! Blah! Blah!
Let me ask you something, will doing all these stop rapes? Never
Sex is all they want; anywhere, anytime with anyone, for them the women are nothing but just a sex object, a toy to be played with;
Be it a 5-year-old girl or a 70-year-old woman,
Be it a school dress-wearing an innocent girl, a skirt-wearing teen, a saree draped woman or a burka wearing woman,
Be it a working independent woman or a housewife,
If they have a vagina, they’re going to be raped, just because they’re women! Sound nasty but this what truth is
“For those who understand no explanation is needed, for those who don’t no explanation is possible”
To all the boys I wanna say:
They bring you to the life, you’re born because they bleed, they make the world better place to live in, they make the world prosper; They’re a girl, a woman, a sister, a mother and a wife, please think before you do all these to them, please…
To all the mothers I wanna say:
Teach your children so it will not be necessary to teach the adults.
To all the victims I wanna say:
Don’t be ashamed of telling your story, don’t…Yeah, I know they’ll cringe when you mention it but don’t be afraid, don’t stop talking about it…Who knows by doing this you’ll inspire others and save someone.
“Women are angels, angels are beautiful, beautiful are the things which are priceless, our women are priceless, and this world really needs priceless things”.
Picture Courtesy: Pinterest
0 comments