It was so real
Her screams, her shouts
The men, the mob
My chats, my calls
Their slaps, their smacks
Every moment I remember fresh
Every talk I recall
precise
Every scream I hear exact

Real, not just did it
seem But real did it feel
Though not really was it
real!!
She was harmed
And held were we But held
by what?
Nobody knows what
Look did we, but just it,
did we
Pity did we, but just it, did we
Pained was she, though
had it to be we
Sole was she, though had
it not to be
Scream did she, stare did we
Cry did she, listen did
we
Hit did they, look did we
How could I? How could you? How could we?
If was she your sister
If was she your mother
If was she your friend
If was she your girl
Would we have stayed back
the same?
Though a disturbing dream
Yet a very questioning one
Only wondering how even
in dreams
Did the crowd stay
passive
Keeping the real reality of today's apart!!
- Nileena Thomas
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