A World Without Violence

It was again- the day when the load of work made her late for home.

With fear she was walking on the dark night- 

in dim street light with a body tight ready for any Fight.

A quiet way with a hope of single ray.

Suddenly, there was a loud screaming,

What could be its meaning- she started dreaming.

There was unbearable bustle and hustle.

She went there with rustle.

Soon, there was instant silence-

And now crying with no distant.

A Girl! A nurse pointed.

Somewhat with disappointed.

But I could see the sparking eyes of the father

With all the energy he gathered.

He exclaimed with JOY! She will tear all the FEAR.

I see the equality near.

Equality!? I asked with surprise.

With low voice he said; did u see the discouraged look of Nurse?

It is because A girl is never safe,

Not in home, not in work, No where.

She has to face harassments,

She will be questioned about her clothes, her behavior.

She has to bear slapping, kicking and beating anytime from anyone.

Rape, Rape has just become a usual tape.

But I dream, “A World without Violence”.

A home where daughter is acknowledged.

A society with no defilement.

A country that lacks femicides.

A world where female is Respected. 

I can see male and female walking together.

I can feel the equality full of security.

The world would be so peaceful without violence so JUSTIFY VIOLENCE.

CiST College