She was a 7 year old girl,
With an adventorous life ahead of her

She had gorgeous looks, stunning eyes
And short hair, comforting smile

She had original dreams, creative mind
And an urge to rise, to win

She had new things to learn, places to explore
And a great desire, years to grow

She was a blooming flower, a precious pearl
With a lovely nature, innocent soul

But suddenly she felt a little afraid,
When a man took her life away

That bastard fooled her, used her and tortured her
Then threw her away in a bin like a piece of trash

He left the blooming flower to fade and rot,
He crushed her dreams and made her suffer alot

All he had left was a corpse,
Who knew it was all over?

He abandoned her family,
Gave them an eternity of misery

He deserves to die and a place in hell,
May he fades, rots and suffers twice than her

Dear Zainab, you're always in our hearts
Thousand's of prayers for her family and that innocent star!

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This might not be the best poem to describe the suffering of that innocent girl and her family but still able to convey the message. A great loss for a nation. Ashamed to say that  people have lost their humanity.
I truly am sorry for zainab and any girl who has experienced same as her. It is very devastating and heartbreaking to see such acts.

All the love,
Eimaan Zahid