The Traumatic Night

One day I was going home,
they came to me and snatched my purse,
put me into an omni van,
and did everything that could be worse.

I shouted and fought with them,
as much as I could,
but they shut me down,
by hitting me with a piece of wood.

I got shocked when one them,
was my beloved uncle,
and all of a sudden,
the driver stopped the van in a jungle.

Since childhood,
my father didn’t even give me a tight slap,
But I knew in few minutes,
my body was going to be eaten like a subway wrap.

With my dress
my dignity was undressed,
and like a potato,
my body was mashed.

One by one,
everyone completed their desire,
and left me like a dead body,
with no dignity and no attire.

After two days,
police found my moribund body,
with flies around it,
and completely muddy.

I can’t continue this fight,
and with this poem want end my life,
because I know,
I can never forget that Traumatic Night……..