Featuring Angarika from Words of Heart Community || THE DEATH OF ROSE || Community Feature by SIV

These features are being done under Words of Heart Community Feature on SIV Podcasts Community Feature is a series of featuring 5 writers from different writing communities on SIV Podcast. This gives a wide range of poems to all the listeners Keep listening Keep SupportingWords of Heart Community is a writing community  on whatsapp founded by Sohini Ghosh . The community has provided daily challenges to give writers more challenges. Words of Heart aims to give a better place to everyone to share their thoughts in form of writeups. This community has achieved success since establishmentFeaturing Angarika !More about Angarika : Angarika, a blossoming Writer- Essayist- Poetess from North India. Is a medical student pursuing Bachelor of Dental Surgery from a prestigious college. Is an avid reader and artist. An introvert at heart, likes to showcase her feelings through writeups and poetries. Likes travelling and beauty of nature. Has been a co- author in many books. Contributed in monthly magazines. Currently is a part of Mind teams that issues podcasts and regular magazines to heal mind and soul. Has a write-up account on Instagram- @deep_scribblings. Has conducted various contents and herself been a part of open mics. She likes prompts and challenges. Has attempted various genres of writings and is always curious to learn more. She believes- 'Verses touch souls'. And that is what her writing account is all aboutTHE DEATH OF ROSE :I was a beautiful rose blooming in the yard of thorns, blossoming with petalsMy tender skin was adorned with the neon freckles shining and not fatalI was still sprouting and my roots were enriched with everyone’s loveStill not aware of the doomsday awaiting my presence from its hell suburbMy irrigated veins were drenched with your blood as I remember my historyI had no clue as what was happening as my womanhood was still a mysteryYou touched me with your blistered fingers as I was being choked to death And those monsters were laughing as if everything was so making senseI gagged as I was anaesthetized, the chloroform seeping in the skin so deepAll I knew as I woke up was that I was bleeding profusely with your act so cheapYou are an inhuman, demon in disguise, the wrath I had to go through made me dieWith hemorrhagic vagina and hands, I wrote this letter to make everyone realizeThat I feel so disgusted and ashamed to be born in the era of such brutalityWasn’t I innocent enough, a twelve year old me had to face such infidelityYes, I couldn’t face my parents because I was impure, degraded and blemishedMy eyes that once used to see dreams, then faced the cruelty of those beastsAnd I wanted to end my life, so I wrote a letter to my parents shedding red tearsI wanted my mental peace and I couldn’t get that on this Earth staying thereI chose the path of thorns and spines, a rose that bloomed had to witherWith the wicked smile of my culprits, I happily succumbed to my death, so dearEach letter was inked with the pain that I endured as I was being harassed It didn’t matter to them if I was a still a girl and was being harshly slappedThen that bleeding letter of mine could speak my thoughts that I couldn’t sayAnd let those sadists die so ruthless that they had to invite their own death..©Angarika IG ID:- @deep_scribblings

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