In no nook, no cranny, you're safe,
Dear woman, death-trap lures you always
Your tender being meets the monsters
in guise of the educated, those human devils.
How deceptive are those devils with a holy mask
They roam with claws of lust, dear woman
They dig their dark dreams in innocence
They are the beasts with devil's blood.
You always wanted to move freely
Birds that you are in the blue sky
But the beasts prowl to hunt the holy bud
You an easy prey, you the innocent.
Your scream wafts in the distant streams
The river murmurs on with blood of lust
Your panicky cries harden on the redeemers
Those who are to salvage you drool on you.
You're the hunted always, the disgraced innocence
Claws play around you, even the beastly police
O woman, where you will get justice?
Who'll redeem you when safety is a dream?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem