A ripped soul

          It was past midnight, I am lying unconscious. Yet, I could hear a sound of siren.
 Hi !
     My name is Sara. I am a B.tech graduate soon to be an employee in a software company. The only daughter of a friendly parents. They both are a working parents, still finds some excuse at work to spend time with me. That is why they are my life. I studied very hard and scored above 90% that could get me into one of the top university. And that is the small part of my parents dream.
              College life is a new beginning that teaches many things in each and every students life. I got new friends may be it would be better to say my parents got new friends, they are much closer to them. Every day they would visit my house and eat the delicious dishes made by my mother. Those days gave me many cherished moments of life, Until that day. It was my graduation I had an evening party with my friends. We had a light chat and left home. There is no sign of auto so, I booked a cab to reach a railway station. It was my daily routine, but today was little late. It starts getting dark as well as cold. I need to walk from my stop to reach my home.
                You know when you have experienced only the happiness and meets only those who give the happiness, you will not be afraid of anything.

           That is how i felt. I had gathered all my happiest moments and changed them as a courage that would shield me. Still, the darkness invaded. When a group of  five drunken men starts following me in that lonely street.

           I started to run, but got caught, I pleaded, I called  for help literally shouted but no one to be seen. They brutally fallen on me. I know some of my ribs would have broken. My whole body was covered with sand, some of my parts were bleeding. After ripped my soul, the drunken monsters left.
               I know I have fallen unconscious. Yet, I could hear a sound of siren I thought may be they are taking me to hospital to save me, I really wanted to see my mother hug her tightly and tell her how much it's paining. But instead I have been taken to mortuary. I am dead!
            I could see my mom and dad crying. I saw my face fully swollen and having some bruises.
 Really, that is how my life has been ended but only to my body not to my soul. The parental love kept my soul alive!
               Its been a year now, still my heart aches to see my parents crying all the time. 

How would I let them know? 

That their loving daughter has never left them alone. Instead, always stayed by their side day and night.
               I have been waiting this whole year to see how those monsters have been pushed to an end but everytime they escaped out of laws.
Everytime seeing my parents shed tears I raged in anger. Wanted to get perfect revenge on those monsters who spoiled the sparrow's beautiful nest.

I asked myself, 
 What good deed they did, for being able to live a year more than me???
  What wrong did I do to lose my life at such a young age???

Finally, the judgemental day!
 The judge read his order... 
      the next day my family, friends and even people I dont know visited the place where my tomb is. They paid their sincerity towards me. But the reason behind their visit is to see those monsters. They have been tied around my tomb half-naked and got beaten to death.

          The judge who wrote the sentence was right. Punishing for their misdeeds is only a compromising action. But to stop monsters like this from doing such misdeeds is very important.

Though my parents cannot get me back from this type of punishments. Atleast the other parents would not be separated from their loving daughter!!!

             On the second day night of punishment, I was wondering what my parents are doing here. To my surprise they have a knife in their hands. Looked vigorously into those men and I happened to see the fierce in my mother's eyes something I never witnessed before. They stabbed all of those monsters tied in my tomb. With so many cuts on their body my tomb was completely flooded by blood. I am shocked to see the blood in the corner of my parents lips yet some satisfaction in their eyes. They have fallen unconscious. After a longtime, they can now see me. I cried seeing them when they smiled for finally being reunited with their only loving daughter.

              Remember a girl is just a girl if you see only her outfit and her appearance. She is a precious daughter to someone, a supportive sibling to someone, a caring friend to someone, a loving wife to someone more than anything she is a woman who gives birth to a new life. Something you cannot do.
              The judgement is meant to discipline a person. If it doesn't count, deal a monster like a monster. And that serves the justice.


                                                 - Karpagam