" Yes! I was lucky, Lucky to not have been raped, Lucky to reach home safely. But, Yes! I was groped, Yes! I am groped everyday, everywhere. Might not be by touch, But, by those eyes, That see every inch of my body as a prey. Yes! My cab driver was gentle today, But, I fear of loosing my self respect every night when I take the cab to home. Yes! I marked myself safe today, But, There's no guarantee it will be the same tomorrow." I am 4 years old, My mother's sweet little doll, My fathers's princess. Dressed in my favorite pink frock, at a family wedding. My uncle gave me chocolates, and made me sit on his lap to console me. I am fortunate,