rape of a housemaidA Poem by poddar kushalRape of a housemaid------------------------------Shadow is touching the tower. Her way to home is through the park Butterflied stretches of verdant. Teasing loneliness taking nap… Her way back is a length without Any of the daily clatters. So they, the assassins of her Are not known to her consciousness.
Butterflies fly evenly calm Over an assault, resting in An innocent green of South Park. Sun flows with dark blood till birds sleep. Wake up, humanity alive Within the uterus of life!
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14 Reviews Added on April 5, 2008 Authorpoddar kushalkolkata, India, IndiaAboutlife and trying to earn bread made me an advocate. mad at my own stressful self, turned to writing. poems mainly. but, there are several short stories published in my mother toungue 'bengali'.i live i.. more..Writing
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