शायरीया सुनकर दिल बहलता कुछ अपनो की यादें ताजा कराती और एक बात कभी उसे अपना बनाने की बात होती और सोचता ही रहता हू में तो एक अजनबी हू कहा रात में तस्वीर देखी तो आँसुओ का सैलाब बन गया आज फिर शायरीया पड़ते जाऊँगा अपनो की यादें जो बुलाती - आदेश

As the nights draw closer And every soul is put into a deep slumber, The demons start howling Into the mind of the girl. She screams herself to sleep, Trying so hard to kill the devil , But little do we know , That her life was already surrounded By the shadows of the evil? The scratches on her neck, And blood clot on her knees, Reminds her of the thunderstorms She had to face "THAT NIGHT", as she screams. Her privacy was disclosed As reality is not encapsulated, It is far different from the cyber world With only one similarity of heinous crimes. But oh! The society- She was not judged by her dress As it was her school costume , Yet her life turned into a mess. Turns out it was the darkness of the night While she was coming back from her tuition, Which was the reason behind the girl being judged Without any more confusion! And the mother nature wonders, "Is that fault pointed towards her, Or am I being considered As the villain of the nightmare !?" Since being identified as a woman Puts a lot of restrictions , And one will never deny That the night being dark was a misconception. Dresses are torn even in the bright daylight, Bloods flood up the drains even when the birds chirp. But the guilt is never accepted, As we girls are always the carriers, Carriers of all the misdoings , Conducted every single nights and brights!