Hoarse cry in the dark somewhere

Wild dogs in the herd

And a deer


Shrink your body

Longing for the begging of life.

Little dogs in a moment

Anirous to catch Nirah Abla

The whole forest is gruesome

The only silent spectator of bare dancing.

Silence in a moment ...

Just like that

Like a full house of Dhritarashtra


And Draupadi's scream ....

Repeats the scene repeatedly

Deformed form of cultured society

And helpless helpless.

Why is there delay 'or Bhima no longer has that force'

With the blood of the chest of woe

Could wash Draupadi's hair again.