The silent voices, no longer tacit,

Rebellion of the once-softened will,

The knot untied, exploitation revealed,

No longer concealed, the truth unsealed.

The young generation, forever changed,

Will never overlook nor exonerate,

The array of sexual monsters, unmasked and bold,

Severe punishments, their stories to be told.

The fight commences, to cleanse and clear,

The weeds of society, to eradicate.

The awakening spreads, the monsters flee,

Let victims express, and let truth set them free.

The beginning starts with a voice so intrepid,

The weeds of society, to be uprooted and dreaded.

By Orbindu Ganga

From: India