Politics was being played
Game was her Torturous end
She was still wringling in pain
For somewhere her perpetrator smiled.
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British Filmmaker Leslee Udwin adressess a press Conference on her documentary film, India's Daughter. |
A revolution was being seen once
When she breathed her last here
Unleashing cries to have no repeats
For Change that maybe her fate brings.
The men who did it still shamelessly smile
Many like her, are still afraid to step out
Ones who borne her are still awaiting justice
And you all are still blaming her for no fault ?
Nothing changed with her tears and jitters
We tried acquiring the night, we sped up things
Yet patriarchy is winning again, she still lost
Power seeks to ban the female, not change
Power is afraid to hear or see what's right
Power is bringing no transformation in worst
Power is still playing at the cost of her plight
We need to know, we need to see
We need to hear, we need to punish
We need to Conquer, we are the people
She died, many suffer, we can't have more of her.
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