Nascent Touch

Like a mural she stood,

Her arms battered and sore

Eyes red with pain

Bruised lips silent, post a loud roar

Glaring lights and thumping sound

Stalked her inner soul

The demure smile had made way

For a loud pseudo-bulbar laughter

Shimmery puffy blouse

That accentuated her perfect curves

Left unattended in the dusty bench

Dejected, she ran without any reserve

Hands that promised a sweet embrace

had indeed shown their true color

To dream…… was her biggest mistake

As she envisaged a life, infallible and better

Nestled in her own misery

She lacked the audacity to complain

All hopes gone, she stood still

As his unimpeachable face dazzled with vileness

Ohh! She murmured

A soft kick gave her a sudden thrust,

Like a valiant warrior

She rose with spirit and vigor

Her eyes twinkled with kindness

Now that she was a single, unwed Mother

Published in Urmi 2023

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