Aarti Roy
An angel filled the home with coos and cries.
Soon she blossomed like a butterfly,
Fluttering her wings made of hues of the sky!
Like fearless Doe,
She capered around,
Was groped and torn
By a household hound.
It gave a deep scar on her soul,
She tried to scratch, she tried to shove,
The scar drew dark making her a timid dove.
She entered in the nuptial knot,
The Inamorato embraced his Inamorata,
She tossed him back,
Looked perplexed in rage.
The victim of child abuse took years to accept
that Sex is an integral part of Marriage!!
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Molesters don’t understand. Nice poem
Sarita Maam thank you so much for reading and appreciating❤️
A deep one.. So many such victims are there
Jaya Maam thank you so much for reading and loving it. It encourages me a lot ❤️
Profound💚
Sonali thank you so much sweetheart ❤️
Poignant
It is truth of someone’s life. Thank you for reading ❤️
Many such victims lamenting without any support t
Yes, it’s based on a true story. Thank you for reading ❤️