Rape City Poem by Kenebo Rajkumar

Yes it's the rape city
yes it's the city of molest
stored city of crimes

what is Inc, Aap and Bjp
is it a rat firm?
Is it a name of brothel
is it a developer of rapists

not even in the running bus
not even in the footpath
not even in the wild hotels

Parliament: is it a big bar?
Constitution: is it a laboratory of woman's body?

The tears are not drops of wine
woman's body is not a water tunnel
they are not nails of man
they are not teddy bears

Rape, Molest and Abuse
Is it another title of democracy?

King of the dark's kingdom
surrender your wife and daughters
feed them to the rapists
let live to our pious lotuses
they are not fallen woman

Sword is ready with an hot melted iron rod
give us the rapist n molesters
wish to cut them their limbs
to recognize their mother daughter and sister.