Unfortunate Prey Poem by Mohit Sharma

Away from the mob,
away from protest.
A girl is fighting for,
her unseen life's quest.

What was her mistake?
what gone wrong?
Now, this question echoes amid,
all over since long.

Something is happened to her,
which is beyond the scope of brutality.
Yet again ashamed,
as if humanity has lost its so called morality.

No one could comprehend,
No one could hear.
The extent of pain and noise
The girl had to live with and bear.

But she is strong indeed,
she has fought alone so far.
Into that dusky sky of hope,
She is shining high, being a shooting star.

Is it always required for them?
to wait for a brutality to happen.
Before they react and peek into,
their dusty and dormant innerself within.

May her strength and courage sustain,
to fight for a cause, being an unfortunate prey.
May she return to her own world soon,
That's all I can pray.

-unboundmohit ©