Not the moon, but I will be your pole star. Taking your hands on mine, I won't let you alone venture. My love for you is deep and real, Trust on me girl without a fear. Let's make our love intimate close, Lessen your further can't and nos. Let your hesitations, your fears just end, Have faith in our love and just send. Ding! Ding! Ding! The cell phone rings, And looking at them his eyes forget to blink. Love or lust? Or maybe both grew that moment. But was sending such things right? Not only yours, but even my mind commented. However, never in her wildest dream she might have thought, The respect, the self-worth she so carefully wrought, One day in the blink of an eye will be rapped, cause of the bruised ego of a wicked mindset. Demand of such hot content or what we can say #reallifeporn is not new, And supply has to be done keeping the demand in view. Now, she randomly bursts into panic tears. Day and night both are in fears. And it's not just him, but we are to blame. Cat fishing the video, checking its comments, And we are against such acts we claim. Noticing such content first we stalk, After only that we like to report and block. Or Wait! Wait! How can we enjoy alone? Our friends are there, can't leave them unknown. Glad! The internet is exempt from social norms. And we can share through it just from the comfort of our homes. And why would it matter to us? She is neither our sister nor daughter. We are free to be the slaughter of her character. Unless it's our sister or daughter, They can continue, After all, Virtual rape or revenge porn is not new. But wait! Till when? Don't you think we should change? Can't we stop all these sharing and exchange? Can't we bring an atmosphere where each evil mind thinks it's of no use to share those pics, If its get leak not her, but my life will be sick. And it's not impossible to do so. If we say voyeurism a no. Virtual Rape-Revenge porn #poem #Englishpoetry
