The Ground

Far far away there was a child,
She was a Angel but was born in a place so wild.

She was very young may be seven or eight,
But she didnt knew what was written in her fate.

She loved to eat choclates she loved to play with her friends,
Her love for her parents really had no ends.

She was good in studies she was very smart,
To become a doctor was her dream from the start.

She used to play in open ground right in front of her house,
She used to play hide and seek she used to play cat and mouse.

Oneday her parents left her at home in day light,
They did not come back even when it was late in night.

she got bored at home so she went to the ground,
she was alone that time no one was around.

she just played there without any care,
but she was wrong they say cause someone was there.

He was a human but had devils mind,
he came close to that girl and caught her from behind.

The girl tried to escape she even tried to shout,
But he hold her in his grip and with hands closed her mouth.

What he was doing was totaly against the law,
But he knew he wouldnt be caught as all this no one saw.

He tied the girl and put her in his car,
He left that ground and took her very far.

When the girls parents reached home she couldnt be found,
They searched for her everywhere they searched all around.

The mother cried a lot she allmost died of pain,
As her daughter couldnt be found all the search went in vain.

That man took the girl to a city of gold,
To someone there for a few bucks the girl he sold.

This place is worse than hell as its a red light,
Here that girl was abused day and night.

Everyday animals come and feast her inside a cage,
They dont care how she came here they dont even care her age.

5 years have passed now the girl has grown,
Still waiting for her parents to come and take her home.

Her mother still waits for her girl who couldnt be found,
She still waits for her daughter at the same ground.

How can we as human beings to this to one another,
How can we steal a child from her only mother.

She is old enough now to be in 9th grade,
But what is her crime that she is forced into flesh trade.

Her pain is deeper than any other human wound,
She waits for her next customer,
When she should have been playing at the ground..
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Posted: Apr 2011
About this poem:
Stop child abuse and child trafficking..I think its worse than any other crime there is on earth..it really kills humanity..

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Redex
The ground opened reading ! !! ! Yes it is a hidden disease but how to stop??
niah9
Hi Hapyfeet...scary stuff....but best to speak openly about it, as this is also education, the only way forward...good write....Niahteddybear peace
hapyfeet88
Thanks for your comments iamwhoiamyousee and niah..beer I must confess such things are pretty much a daily happening in my country..and the worst part is that some are not kidnapped from somewhere but are SOLD by their own parents who are very poor and cant take care of them... blues as they say poverty is the root of all evil..
iamwhoiamyousee
yes I know happy..but it's not only in your country where that happens..blues
marikia
I appreciate your concern very much. You are socially minded, with much sympathy for all disadvantaged and oppressed people, and it shows in your poems so vividly. I truly, truly admire your concern for what's happening in the world, for all the wrong people are doing to other human beings. God bless you!
thesunandthesea
like IamwhoIam said, it's not only in your country..... crying I was almost to cry while I was reading this... 'The Ground' is really sad and emotionally affected..moping I hope those bad ppl will soon disappear from this world!!! some day....

Thank you for writing this, hapyfeet! rose
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