Virginity Stolen Poem by Asit Kumar Sanyal

No-moon night, load-shedding
no light anywhere
Wife snoring
sleeping pill in actin
Wall clock showing half past twelve.

The thirty-year-old man got up
Came out silently
entered in the maid's room
and locked the door.

She is fifteen, fair, good looking
developed body,
long black hair
A poor girl.

He brought the girl from his village
Two years back
Spent a lot for her update, pleasure
wasted valuable times
to trap her
into the love affair.

Tonight the result come
She agreed to shut the door unlatched.

The girl was lying on her bed
Sleepless, Anxious
Candle light was oscillating on the floor.

The man put off the candle at one go
Went to her bed
And took her into another world of life
Step by step
She became very excited, lost control
He boarded on her then
Ruptured hymen
and stole her virginity carefully.

His experience made the girl fan
She loved that double aged man
Except him and the god
No one knew
The innocent girl is trapped.