When you were in your mother's womb,
You swam like the golden fish feeling so good..
When you came to life smiling so loud,
You felt the warm arms of your mother, so proud !
Happiness and love surrounded you,
Sweet Paradise on Earth was shining to you..
No grey cloud, no ugly things you could see,
For your parents' dream for you was to be free.
Free to know life and believe in God,
Free to learn, to love and respect the Lord's word.
To become a great man, to serve life,
To shine over the sky and stars so bright !
Later, the children' s friendship you knew,
Dancing in smile and laughter with not so few.
The first love thought came to your pure mind,
Amazing the feelings you felt were so kind !
Years have passed, you want to forget,
So empty time without your mother you met.
She went to God whom she loved so much
You lost her love, her embrace, her dear touch.
Nobody knows what happened to you
After your good father left the small house, too
With a bad woman, by your thinking..
You forgot all your friends and understanding.
Black clouds covered your mind suddenly
Nothing was good like before unfortunately,
New friends with black caps surrounded you,
Scotch and drugs instead of food they gave to you.
New times have come, now you are a Man..
New things to do, you are so sure you can.
How beautiful life, you proudly say ,
No worries, no work, almost nothing to pay..
Stealing a bread is so easily,
This country is so big, the people friendly..
You can cheat them quickly smiling free.
You are happy but why nobody can see ?
Your mind observes everything around,
Elegant villas cost a too big amount.
Why so many luxury cars here ?
Why the girls show their smartness so clear ?
This is a part of life you don't know,
You plan with your friends to discover it how..
Start to walk and travel up and down,
Fury comes to your mind thinking you are clown.
Some people laugh, they have everything..
You take drugs instead of food, you have nothing.
Men and women have love partners, too
Girls or women didn't accept you, true ..
Fury grows to your body, higher,
The cells of your blood start to burn in fire,
It's time to ask your friends what to do
Yes, to convince a girl to make sex with you.
I'll buy some bottles of wine, you say..
To share it with friends who can help in a way,
With drugs and alcohol in your veins,
You'll have the necessary courage, no pains.
Where to find girls, you start to think..
Somewhere in the darkness with no human being.
In fact, the place for sex no matter
To fulfill your desires is much better.
All friends agreed with this solution..
Even raping the girls is a good portion.
You all decided without fear
To feel ecstasy or death is the same, rare.
The next evening you started your plan.
What's on hell so hard to find girls for you, men ?
Plenty of them everywhere on the street
Walking up and down is easy them to meet.
Six young men raped repeatedly
A beautiful smart student from New Delhi,
With brutality without fear,
Not thinking of the justice for her tear..
It was 16th December, on Sunday..
When she was going back home as daily,
Before Christmas thinking of wedding
With her friend who was her accompanying.
Shock, students protests, marriage no more,
Parents crying on their fly to Singapore.
For their sweet daughter will never live,
But in their minds and of the authorities.
The killers used an iron bar, too
Tens of rapes were not enough for mad like you,
Wanted to revenge your lack of love
And sent the helpless girl to die like a dove.
You broke her life, you destroyed her dreams,
None of her thoughts about happy wife will stream..
What was in your mind and your friends', same ?
Now, you contribute to the national shame.
What society can accept you ?
No one can live in rapists country with you,
What justice allows the men to rape ?
Is India a country to be blamed ?
What is this place that you live in ?
Where women are threatened with abuse and kill.
Who was the monster of the nation,
Took the women's rights and left for vacation ?
Students protests covered all country,
For Government to punish the killers fiery.
It's not possible to accept them
To live free to rape and kill, they are not Men !
The rapists should pay with their life..
New laws must be taken to protect the Right.
The right to work, to walk, to live free
All the women in the world must free be !
It's time for women to protest strong
When the men humiliate them so much wrong,
Not let anybody else make crime,
Like those six men who raped the girl in line.
Let your sister go to school and learn,
Don't let her being touched by a dirty sperm.
Let your mother create the beauty ,
To work free where she feels good, sincerely.
Woman are the best in life we need,
We must protect them very much, indeed.
God created them as sacred Light,
To give birth to Life eternally so bright !
Haminia Haar,
"Inside The Love", Nr.41
"Inside The Love", Nr.41
Copyrights@January, 2013
2 comentarii:
Cynthya :
So sad for the victim and praying that it does no happen again. Women are not things, they are NOT second class citizens, they are human beings with equal intelligence as men. Women leaders of the world help in their country's progress : Sec. Hillary Clinton of the US, PM Julia Gillard of Australia, PM Merkel of Germany, PM Marois of Quebec Canada, Anne Minh Thu Quach also of Canada, and Cory Aquino of the Philippines who led the People Power that kicked out a dictator in a peaceful protest. If only India will recognize the untapped potential of its women citizens, maybe the law would not be so blind to their rights. Bold writing Haminia.
Fabie Camprasse:That's terribly sad Haminia but loved the way you've written it...I agree with some of your words in this text, unfortunately we live in a world now so cruel and where for me there's no justice for guys like them..I don't go out alone here, yes i'm scared and when you read things like that, how could it be different..!? Anyway it's well written and very touching...!
Lorraine Cohen : warmest blessings Happy 2013 thank you for the share I do have much to say, perhaps if we were talking in person would rather on this topic being on fb keep my words to myself SILENCE IS BLISS hug ur heart
Sri Gawn Tu Fahr: It is so sad that the worse of human depravity actually exists ... in these patriarchal societies, women have little recourse or support. Raising awareness is the key ... thank you Haminia Haar for sharing their plight with your wonderful poem ... I will gladly share it with my Facebook friends ♫ ♫ L░O░V░E░ ♫
Dom Colucci Author: so sad...I am speechless with this...a great poem my Dearest Haminia...thank you.. ~
Charanjeet Singh Lamba : Sister Haminia Haar Ji`
Gratitude For Your Lovely Poesy, Which Is Indeed A Requiem, An Elegy Having A Voice Of Indignation For Justice As Tribute
For The Divinity Of The Raped Victim Shri Damini Ji (@ Delhi)..Let Me Add.. Voice Of Indignation By Her Soul Itself Has Given
Such A Strong Civic-Upheavals.. All Over Globe.. With Pain In
Quantum Depths Of Each Heart.. Each Self Weeping Aloud..!!!
But.. Bringing Criminals To Task Is Biggest Flaws Of Democracy..
At Times.. Feelings Aloud.. Islamic Laws Give Better Justice..?
☛ In PAIN.. With Indebted Concern At Mind.. For JUSTICE`
Theresa Schreieck: How many mothers do grieve, and to the medical world it was also a great loss when she was a student of mediicine. A mother can only do the best she can, like a kind of ambassador from God to conceive and bear a child but we can not know the childs fate anymore than that this womans death could help prevent the future happenings in the light of having brought it so clearly to the public awareness. Thank-you for sharing this, Haminia!
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Punit Middha sad and touching.
Vaikunthanath Kaviraj: Bang! Right on the money, as they say.
But death penalty is not enough to pay.
Yamaraj will give them their due,
next life they pay also, and that will be true.
M.r. Sandvoss :there is no excuse for rape, but i dont support death-penalty. a friend of mine was raped. nowadays she says she can see even a positive aspect in it because in that experience she realized that there is an inner place that cant be touched by any circumstance.
Abdus Sahid : First of all Indian laws should be recorrect to protect the women'S life Who carries us for couple months to place in this wonderful earth as good human. But now a days we forget the pain our mothers and behaving like animal , where animals also not behave like this among them self ,, GOOD PROTEST POEM, HAMINIA.
D Dori Georges: No more rape... No more...
Mohindar Singh: Great poem depecting real time India.
Aalok Biswas :THANK YOU Haminia Haar!! the words penetrate the mind and the outcry of the soul can be felt.
Aalok Biswas I am waiting for your approval to Post your poem on my Weblogs...
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