CLOUD OF LUST!
Shakespeare wrote about seven stages of life
Which is an eloquent testimony of only masculine’s stride
Feminine emerge in the context with mere pretext
Where their gravity restrict with love to create progeny in haste
It only reveals male’s overbearing flow
In a social fabric only to ensure their glow
Thus their prominence with dominance blow
Nature’s camouflaging design eternally go
Where female appears with disgrace in a row
Only to brace male’s caprice, lust and fanatic toe
They are treated mere an object of lust in utter despair
Destiny thus crafted them with a holistic satire!
I have a daughter
She is a nursery goer
She every day express her vexation
Not willing to go to school with her satchel in trepidation
But it is inevitable for us to send her to school
Where hoping to be nurtured for future’s comfortable rule.
One day she came back in her home
With an inexplicable pain, she groans
Unable to translate her discomfort, she only moans
Only droplets of blood oozing in our bare floor
Being petrified, I asked, what happened dear?
Maimed she was in her private part by her teacher!
The story of her ordeal shocked me
I lost my senses for a short while in agony
Could not comprehend, is it a sexual assault?
Where child could be the victim of such heinous result?
School could be place no longer of safety
Shakespeare perhaps never perceived of such jeopardy!
I could not understand why men resort to such brutality
Is not it only yield sheer infamy?
Is it nature’s blind dictum?
Falling prey to men’s lecherous trait at random
Devoid of values, this is a craftwork of society
Animal instincts only overpower with all notoriety!
Why our social fabric is facing such menace
Is it the result of prevailing imbalances?
Unequal distribution of wealth and enormous greed
People resort to various unfair means for mundane breed
We remain unperturbed by noticing all uneven traits
When we caught into such vortex, lost our sanity
But, my dear girl and for posterity
What environment we engender, only to endanger their entity?
Only sheer miasma, no soothing room to breathe
How they will survive and thrive in such venomous grid!