The lady with a rope...

The lady with a rope

The lady in a loop of a rope

In the dusk, she made that decision.

Two lives going to hang  

Her head in the loop

Darkness blinds the village

All are in deep asleep

Moving arms of the tree

Freezes to still even the wind whistles

Breathtaking moments

Rope as swag around the neck

The sob of despair in her face

She is a lady molested  

Her life of yore as a prey

Abuses gifted her fetus.

Of unknown paternity

Ruthless the social systems,

Scholars and leaders many

With fuddy-duddy thoughts

A verdict in the night

In her eerie feelings

Seeing her the birds in the dwell

 Became panic left the tree in cries

An ensemble of locust in the night stops

The night became darker and darker

Moon and stars hide in the clouds

Night owls screamingly ogle and

Wolves howl to announce traumas

The lady with rope in the loop

White flowers became gloomy

Hissing snakes hide in the holes

All dazed in her eerie feelings

The fetus of unknown paternity

Ruthless the social systems,

Scholars and leaders many

Always mistreated her

With fuddy-duddy thoughts

She is in the third trimester.

Sudden a lightning hits

In thunder, the fetus jerked in the womb

In her mind an impulse flashes

Hey! You are a mother

You are a lady with powers

 When you hang yourself

The chord in your womb

Make a loop with terrible writhe

The child will become still

In the loop of your chord

The little life too hangs.

Motherhood is your strength.

Hey! Lady with rope in the loop

Don’t lose hope...don’t lose hope

You must live and respond

Keep the loop ready in arm

To strangle the brutal culprit

Your voice must bang the systems

“Humanity still alive  in this world

The motherhood a miraculous love”.