Author: Saloni Kumari

  • The Unknown

    The Unknown

    Forced into the hands of unknown
    Clamped, stifled, throttled and thrown.
    Quivering voices dared oppose,
    I am not all your own.
    Money can buy you anything from stone to throne
    Not my body available anytime for shown.

    Will sue you someday!
    Silence too has got a voice
    No more your victim or prey.
    Got hold even more tight,
    Pity force not to shy
    Those evil eyes wrung her hands, then face
    And then …What’s left to say.

    A holy woman craving to escape.
    Is marriage a licence to rape?
    Listen, go alone beyond this unknown
    Unknown this nutan known.

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