Domestic Violence Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Domestic Violence



Don't you see
The bruises on her face,
The cut marks
And scratches?

She keeps it mum,
But the bruise on her face
Telling it
How her life is?

Oh, what to say about
The poor tales of a poor country,
What about poverty, scarcity, want of resources,
Human adjustment and mismatches?

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