the tortures time
the incubus night
the haunting blackness
of the moonless sky....
unmistakable terror
in those brown eyes
and d unfilled void of thought
"will i survive??"
the maddening footsteps
and her gasping breath
the will to escape
auctioning of herself
the devilish roars
the fading shriek
neverending tears
glistening on her cheeks
anoder DRAUPADI'S life at stake
but no KRISHNA to hault her rape
oo look there in the corner
a living coffin rested
in which a souless body nested...........
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