Victims Poem by Imtiyaz Gull

Victims

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We closed our eyes tightly,
Wishing we were somewhere else!
Wishing someone had been here to on others mouth!
Were we that bad of girls?
Why were we auctioned with this demon to bid?
No one cares they said!
Throwed stone & we were dead!
The world screams 'Mee Too'
How about a women too?
I can hear a cry of Parents!

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This poem is about those women & girls, who have been molested and then killed!
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