'Eyes' On Skeleton! Poem by Azitej Anand

Save me, was on lips,
 but we were there with cross hands;
the blood, the flesh,
  were on a way to touch the Earth;
The shriek to be spared,
   clothes were stripped off by the brother, there:

 Her pace to get save, sparked the road,
 the kins were chasing, to loose down her flesh;
and pebbles were directed towards her,
bones pierce out of skin, to had a glimpse mere;

Running, 'a naked red body',
 Ah! 'XX' by the sex,
the sin is to have 'Cross cultural conceal Love',
 the pebbles clearing off flesh, so as to blood sprinkle out its best.
 
 It seems, some plan was fabricating in Father's mind,
all family members swarmed around a Pit,
The red naked 'She-body' with smeared flesh,
 Eforced and dragged to sit.

The only spared flesh on body, were eyes;
eyes were spared, mob whispers the words- "Eyes on Skeleton",
Eyes opaqued the existing world, as the blood drained out in a pit:
Kins quest there, "Let it to be hang" not to shun:

The naked one hang on a Bunyan tree,
 The Skeleton having eyes, was ashamed of being.
Pure conceal love was viewed in this way;
 And finally a girl  changes into 'Red Filthy', so is to say;