The little girl happily walked by
With a satchel by her side, dreams in her eye
Her dreams were vibrant she had her own vision
She wanted to touch the stars that was her mission
But those debauchees pulled her by her hands
What was happening she failed to understand
But still knew what was happening was ghastly, not right
As they threatened her to keep the secret to her heart, tight
This act left her torn, battered yet bereft of any feelings
But she knew for sure that something inside her killing
She did not know what to do; She screamed, she cried,
But not a single person came to help and her tears dried.
Her entire view of this world changed in that hour
Squashing the dreams of that innocent flower
- Aadya Punj