Killing of Innocence

Incidentally I got chance
With friends to have a romance
What to do or don’t, we were in dilemma
At last, we decided to go to cinema.

The movie was, I sooth
What pleases every youth
It was full of sensual appeal
Which does fulfill teenager’s will?

It was when we just came out
Spectacles were changed out and out
A band of money hungry hen
Were looking for cock among men.
It were as if a sexy lover
Prefers dessert when dinner is over.


Of them, some were through professional
What we had seen never or occasional
They were to the core strumpets
Which was discernible from their etiquettes?

They were forcing y, z, and x
To accompany them to have sex
Once we refused to go
They started to abuse us in full flow.


I heard they were telling, oh brother!
Come if you have tasted the milk of your mother!
We knew their vulgar design
 So to their challenges we decided not to resign.

Their abusive stance had nothing in it to wonder
What left me moving when I encounter
An adolescent girl from point blank range
Was hesitantly wooing me for physical exchange.


Stopping by her for a moment
I was not in a mood to comment in a sense
To sight the murder of the innocence
In our country what we call so descent.

It’s an incident of twelve years ago
Yet I am not able to forego
I forget her face and her utterance
But what haunts me even today is her innocence

 (By: Vivekanand Jha)
Http://www.v-jha.blogspot.com

Too good Vivek ji bahut acha likhte ho aap.