Is this how women feel in india now?

She waved, I stopped,

She got in, my eyes dropped,

She looked uncomfortably for space,

Eyed me, walking in slow pace,

She sat down next to me,

And I turned away my knee,

She acted as if breathing in fear,

As she adjusted, sliding near,

Her eyes doubted my very presence,

I looked out the window; tense,

I felt the negative vibes, broke a sweat,

Squirming in my corner, tried to adjust,

The horn blew and off we rolled,

I moved my arm, brushing her skin cold,

She flinched as if electrocuted by an eel,

Is this how in India, now the women feel?

Unsafe and scared, I just never knew,

She was just a passenger, I was too.

Zombie republic of India

I walk in streets and look around,

I look around in fear,

The wind is chilled, the sun is dead,

And I can feel them near,

And I can sense them breathing,

Breathing down my neck,

Drooling with saliva,

I can feel their tongue is wet,

I freeze in desperation,

Knowing they will bite,

It happens in every corner,

Every day, every night.

They are all zombies, zombies,

I am tasted every day,

They are all zombies, zombies,

They bite me every way,

You all are zombies, zombies,

Don’t you say you are not,

Everyone’s a zombie, zombie,

Humanity is lost.

They are all zombies, zombies

Tearing us like a meat,

They are all zombies, zombies,

Making their sisters bleed,

You all are zombies, zombies,

Love eating the women,

You all are zombies, zombies,

Shame on all you men.