Petrified walking on the roads in the dark
She would turn around every minute
To see if someone was coming
Loneliness scared her less
Than being around them
She'd been warned of girls who face consequences
For being around them
Girls who were born
And girls who lived
Clutching her bag with all the might
She rushes towards where she could hide
As all the spaces were full of them
She was warned at home, and in the classrooms
In public spaces, evenings and mornings
She had taken every measure they said
Before giving her away
And she still had the same fate as the girls she read about in news
In the bedroom what happened though, was nobody's views
So she walked alone, still scared
But the warnings no longer flared
-Swati Shikha
Swati is a freelance writer, reader and student of Gender Studies from Ranchi, studying in Delhi.
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