Skirt to my toes & blouse to my wrists,
Collar to my ears & a coat to hide my pretty breasts -
It was the poor me some good twelve years back,
Till one damp day, for the third time, I was pathetically raped…
My father I ne’er saw, nor of him ever did I know,
My mother was too unlucky, too poor – everywhere did we owe;
It was the challenged me some tough two years later,
That I decided to end my miseries & live my life better!
Ten years ago it all did happen – it seemed to me a hell,
But today happy I’m – feeling comfortable in a prestigious brothel…!!!
By:
Stephen Styris,
Bongaigaon College,
Dolaigaon, Bongaigaon…
E-mail: stephen_styris@yahoo.com
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