I read my first book when I was six
At six I spent my time in a huge garden near my house .
At six I wanted a meal of chocolates and instant noodles
Jimmy, my dog was my best friend
At six I played endless hours of house with my sister
I was the pampered child of my grandmother
At six I developed my love for swimming and splashed water all over.
To reach a birthday party late and miss the cake cutting was my biggest worry
At six all I wanted to do was run outside and play in the rain
Every butterfly enticed me to catch it At six every stranger was my friend
School was where I loved being
The playground, the open fields and my friends
It was the best place to be.
At six I was a happy child
Thirty years hence
At six a child gets gang raped in school
At six when she has not even begun her life, it is terminated.
The dreams of flowers and peacocks, of chocolates and Disneyland
Of being a pilot or an actor or simply to be a six year old die away
At six, the best place is where the worst fears come true
School is not where I would want my daughter at six.
At six hope and laughter, smiles and innocence, taken away
Six is not a pretty age any more
At Six the soul is full of fear and suspicion, mistrust and hatred .
R does not stand for a rose,
Now R stands for Rape.
Years back I was a happy child at six
At six, a girl is dead and her rapists absconding.
Her soul crying for the healing touch of her mother
A life snatched away, brutally and savagely
At six a life that would have been is a life no more
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