It was night
It was a bus operated by a private nobody
The girl was travelling with her boyfriend
In Uber case
It was also middle of the night and there was a lone driver
In Orbit case
Our Punjabi drivers go miles further
Imagine trying to molest a girl in front of her mother….heavens did not fall…
O my land where Goddess is worshipped and kanjaks are held twice a year
Where is Harsimrat’s campaign for the girl child:: Nanhi Chhanv?
Shouldn’t Badals resign on moral grounds?
Should the perpetrators not be shot in broad daylight in full public view?
When will it stop?
As I bow my head in shame
A tear leaves the corner of my eyes for a beautiful life expunged before her mother’s eyes
A mother cries
A father weeps
A nation mourns
But we don’t come out on streets
We don’t protest
And still hope for a better tomorrow?
