While she wriggled in pain
Your bells rang in join to cover it up !
When her hymen was torn
Your hymns united to make up for it !
While she stinked of the vulgarity around
Your scentsticks aromatized to compensate !
When it was inhumane cruelty beside you
The same humans found divinity in you !
Dear god,
I am disgusted to be your believer
And dear Asifa,
I am ashamed of our society
-Nileena Thomas
