I was born in a small poor family in Tangail
Dad affectionately named Sneha
My mother died when I was young and my father was a blacksmith
Listen
I am the daughter of a blacksmith's house in Tangail
Although the dreams were small, they were quite expensive
I wanted to be a doctor
I used to treat everyone for a small amount of money
I was good at studying respectively
Life was spent happily
But in the case of one day
The rest of my life was spent in tears
I was 14 years old then
The animal seemed to enjoy my body
This continued day after day
Suddenly I started to touch my dignity
And I could not handle myself that day
I slapped them in anger that day
Slapping hurt their ego
Then
The day was Friday
The sky became black and dark in the rain
That's when the beast came to the fore
The surrounding environment was pitch black
He took me to a secluded area
I was brutally tortured for 1 hour
That day still haunts me when I close my eyes
Slaps, kicks were nothing left out
He did not even give a glass of water
I tried to escape but could not escape
I am a victim of brutal rape
Throw me away by the river
No one came to me once
Even the cops were helpless
Coz the rapist were rich brats
Their money set them free
And I became guilty
Someone will be my fault
Their idea is what the girls will study
Someone blamed my clothes again
But no one once said anything about boys
Because maybe they were the sons of a rich father
My question to society
Girls are wrong everywhere?
It is written in any law of the constitution
That day they brutally murdered my dream
Even after all this time, the constitution of the country could not kill them
I was left alone. None came for my aid
Collected story of Sneha
Rape is heinous crime. It should be handled with strong punishment... sufficient laws should be made to prevent it immediately...