Satyawati -01
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The Violation
It was getting dark
And Sage Parasaran had just left
Having sated of my body
The whole of which ached.
I was stark naked; My clothes
Lay by my side in shreds
How many times he violated me
I had lost count.
It was no longer my body
I looked at it and shuddered
As if seeing it for the first time,
I felt impure.
I wished to hide from myself
And from the whole world.
I wanted to reach home!
Home? How do I face father!
Immobilized by pain and fear
Tears flowed down my face
Like Yamuna in Shrawan.
How do I reach home until dark
My clothes in just shreds
And body visibly bruised
From his lustful attack.
The day had begun
As pleasant as any other
Father asked me to man the ferry
Until he was back from fishing.
I had my first customer
A sage with graying beard
'I'm Parasaran' he said
'Take me to the other bank'.
His eyes on the curves of my body
My clothes too little to cover it.
Though I was just twelve
I was used to ogling eyes.
'Matsyagandhi' he called me;
Of course, I stank of fish.
I lived fish and I breathed fish
For I was a fisherwoman.
From his eyes fondling my body
His hands took over.
My protests were of no avail;
He was much stronger.
He guided the boat to an isle
In the middle of Yamuna
Uninhabited,
But rich in flora and fauna.
He tore my clothes into shreds
Forced upon me and tore me apart
Repeatedly, not allowing me to have
Even a drop of water.
My cries nobody heard in the wild
Of the isolated little island.
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