The Brave Angel

She fought a battle against immodest men,

Then she fought a battle to tide against time,

People took to streets with anguish and grief,

She kept fighting a silent battle hopping to stay alive.

The men with cameras got busy with debating her story,

Questions were asked, prayers were offered, 

Protest grew louder, some blood was shed too.

And then the clock stood still,

The brave girl’s heart had stopped beating.

But this is not the moment for silence,

The angel in her death had delivered the message,

A battle has been lost, but the war awaits, to be won.

- VJ Says ~ Cheers and Peace!