BACKSTORY
Sitting on the darkest corner of the room,
Was her; in the state of gloom.
She was in the young age of bloom,
But was she approaching towards her doom?
Perhaps her body is intoxicated numerous times,
but everyone fails to notice this awful crime.
Perhaps her body has fulfilled every loathing desire,
And her guilt curse her to burn in the furious fire.
Lustful desire explore in her body like a mouse,
Someday wasn't she the princess in her father's house?
She has been continuously tortured.
But how did she end up ruptured?
Wasn't she only daughter, claimed as family's blessing?
Isn't she, that girl in the newspaper, informed 'MISSING'?
How could she be consoled?
How could, she calm her crying soul?
This was her bitter story untold,
And fact; her body had been item to be sold.
Media and public are just learning,
About her life journey.
It really makes fuming,
When we know,
Women in today's world are sold for earning..
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