Inferno
They were sobbing.. Fear writ all over their faces Clung on to her hands They don't want to go back Luxury they didn't want The shelter was their solace They loved this place There lived a demon and a demoness Who ruined their childhood They were merely four Yet life seemed dreadful! Showpieces they were for the society Care, love and affection were just exhibits Their souls were wretched and miserable They wanted to break free The shackles of bondage and terror They cried their heart out... Sometimes for hours .... Scorching sun burning their tiny bodies The hot iron burning their thighs The piercing needles piercing their backs One day life changed Someone saw their plight And decided to take the might Fought for their right And gave the tormentors tight Social prestige down the drain They now rot in jail But ... The fear is still intact The future as unpredictable as before They have a home Which isn't a home. They still feel it is a safe haven! Atleast ...