As I unfolded the newspaper, the battered face of an innocent teenage girl fell before my eyes.
‘Let the rapist be hanged,’ I prayed. I prayed feverishly. It was the first prayer of my life.
‘Come. It’s time,’ they called.
And in chain and handcuff, I walked to the court to hear the verdict.
[This story has been inspired from the December, 2012 'Delhi gang-rape incident']