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JUSTICE FOR OUR SISTER

I have been quiet for a long time on this platform.

Quiet because my heart was crying but I was full of rage.

Quiet because I was protesting the best way I could.

Quiet because my elder sister lost her life in the hands of heinous criminals.

But not quiet anymore.

I am raging and now I will let my rage show.

I am raging because I demand justice for my elder sister.

I am raging because criminals are lurking around the corners freely.

It has been a month now.

A month and the system could not provide us with justice.

A month and justice is still being delayed.

A month and my sister is still crying for justice.

-D.

it doesn’t matter if you’re thirty or just three months old,

whether your clothes are vibrant or modestly fold.

it doesn’t matter if you wander through midnight’s hush,

or sit in your classroom, in learning’s gentle rush.

as long as you’re a woman, the shadow remains,

a threat that persists, through joy or through pains.

no matter the age, the dress, or the place,

the danger is real, no matter the face.