The moment she steps out
A million savage, athirst eyes
Start following her…
Loafer’s life comes to a standstill
When she combs her hair
At the window
They all stare
When she goes to the roof
In the bus
Everyone tries to fondle with her
They gradually slide their hands
Towards her body…
Bank, petrol pumps, grocery stores…
Is there any place where they don’t follow her
Those eyes full of lust
She is not safe anywhere
Now a days
She is not even safe in her mother’s womb…
She is a girl
She is not safe anywhere…
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