The Untitled-An awakening...

         "Await not the death,for it comes when you lose the dignity"

Morning 3 AM:

The red carpet is wet and only a little of its red remain dry.The awaited events happen not during the auspicious hours but then this is an exceptional event.A Tuesday. Men are created physically stronger and their emotions run high.Women on the other are supposedly considered  to be the weaker sex but their strength for bearing pain is immense.Life isn't easy for a girl who lives alone with beauty on her physique.The so called society makes its move close enough to her just to have a broad(!) look at her physique.Had it been a broader mind than a look then rather this would not have happened.We stand in the midst of six sensed highly interactive hormonal era,where no distinction exists between love,lust and the rest.The hanging of the two girls aged under 15 stands as the evidence.

3:10 AM:

The flushing sound from the toilet zone was vivid.A place considered  to be temple-hood for almost half of the adultery activities.But not this time.A silence then prevails  which runs the blood through the cold veins.His eyes are widely open and he gasps for breath.I remember one of the stars saying "Rape is nothing but an unexpected accident" and so men are likely to be inclined to the opinion of their favorite SL.But my opinion of what you call an appetizing crime is different.

Men and women are created for the well being of the Universe,and when this well being becomes the wellness of the stronger then existence of the natural law becomes a creamy layer of justified act.Easy a girl gets raped for this "wellness" act and none gets accounted for.Her family accepts this "just then died"wellness act trying to retain their undisputed dignity of their generation.But sorry,I have no family and have none to accept this,except myself.And this is a valid reason for me to be here at this dawn hour.

 3:20 AM:

His breath is slowly fading.He should by now have realized that this will be last moment.But in my opinion this oxygen filled atmosphere is sufficient enough for him to feel the absence of his body part.Men(not all) with broader looks ,its time that you check your testosterone level.You are not looking for food or money,you're looking for pleasure only at the cost of your fellow being's misery and anguish.Men of cruel nature are not born but created .Media and whatsoever electronic gadgets you're in touch with raises your hormone level.So men(not all)with their heads high for a broader look please check your testosterone level.

 4 AM:

There remains no sign of life.Only the shadowed slim figure moves across.The horror is visible.A piece of meat mustered in a rolled paper and then thrown near the trash.He is dead as such.His eyes balls had been taken off.His skull was barely visible for his thick hair had given cover.But what was evident is his stained blood on his blue colored shirt.His balls were gone and imagine a death not more painful than this.Death isn't instantaneous and it is not supposed to be.

 7:30 AM:

The newspapers were making themselves ready for their cover photo page and obviously the TRP was particularly  high for the local channels.A letter was read aloud by the area inspector.And it reads...

Dear Society,

As a girl of 18 I never expected my fate to end up soon.Maybe the self imposed hand in delivering justice is wrong.But in a society driven by men,money alone survives and not many have it.I was raped by the man lying dead here.An event which is not supposed to be discussed limelight .But then,when no light prevails then an awakening is needed for us to make one.Let this be a one of that kind.Men of my century,hear to the words of your heart.An instant outburst for the "wellness" drives the life of the other being into permanent disaster.A society where everything revolves around money a disaster may be considered as a repairable event.But not in a world of dignity can it be.I am not here to offer a moral lecture.Pain he did and painfully he died.And let this letter of mine and my "soon to be hanged" body be treated as a lesson for the fellow men.

Miss me dear world for I wish there be none in future to offer you her life for the shameless act  of society.

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