Marital rapes, this article is for every person who has looked away from this topic, for every person who thought this is a sensitive topic...just listen, WHAT WERE YOU THINKING ALL THIS TIME!!!!
Every Politian's and influencers who has labled this topic as "cultural sensitive" are Wrong!! they are coward who have weponised the law!!!
Every judge who stamped BAIL on a rapist's paperwork is a supporter of this crime and i look down upon these scum of the society.
This article is for those who stayed silent.
YOUR SILENCE IS PART OF THE CRIME.
There are two Mosters. and we need to Talk about both of them!! both of these demons are criminals and a shame to humanity and OUR CULTURE!!!
when the term "MARITAL RAPES" leaves the people flinch and i have seen the scared looked they had!! they look at the floor without making eye contact and they mumble something about it being too complicated!!
NOO ITS NOT COMPLICATED. JUST SAY YOU ARE SCARED TO THE TRUTH!!!
what i think IS complicated is the fact the civilisation who has reached the moon, has found to provide man with all the knowledge of the world in their palms cannot decide whether a husband RAPING his wife is a crime!!
TO THE WHOLE INDIA, ITS 2026, THROW THIS ROTTEN PERSECTIVE!!!!
MONSTER One - The Man Who Calls It His Right.
LISTEN TO ME,
Picture this,
A women. Married. Legally bound to a man by ceremony, my family expectations, by the crushing weight of the society who has told that all this is YOU DESTINY. she lies awake at night. NOT IN LOVE but in FEAR. PRAYING to end this night. looking at the ceiling, screaming in agony and pain. AND SHE SAYS
DOES THIS COUNT....
and the Indian judiciary looking dead in her eyes and replying
NO IT DOESN'T.....
because the man married you, your life, your body....belongs to him and you have no choice but the accept your fate....you are just a object to satisfy him.
ALL THIS IS BULLSHIT!!!
The arranged marriage system-not all of it, but the rotten mindset, has infected the entire core of the system!!
The rotten part provided the man with the crown and a thrown made with the silence of women's suffering, They have provided man with a false sence of superiority, and these mans think women are nothing but just a tool, A OBJECT to satisfy their lust!!
According to authentic surveys!! 5.7% of women have claimed that they have been raped by their husbands!! And in a country of approx. 1 billion people that no. is not small!!!
Millions of women have been silenced and imprisoned inside a marriage.....this is not a marriage; this is a life sentence served by innocent.
The Women Who Were Never Protected
Before we talk about laws and judgments and constitutional articles….let's talk about her.
The woman who locked the bathroom door and sat on the cold floor, back against the wall, knees to her chest, waiting for the sounds outside to stop.
The woman who learned to read his footsteps. Heavy means danger. Slow means worse.
The woman who stopped telling her mother. Because her mother said…..beta, every marriage has adjustments.
She didn't need adjustments. She needed someone to call it what it was.
Nobody did.
The Kerala Wife — Her Name Was Never Printed. (Source: Kerala High Court Judgment, August 2021 / The News Minute / Boom Live — Verified)
She had an arranged marriage in 1995. A doctor, they told her family. Respectable. A good match.
What they didn't tell her,..what nobody tells you,…is what happens behind the closed door of a respectable marriage.
He forced sex on her during her pregnancy. He forced it when she was sick and bedridden. He forced it when she could barely sit up, let alone consent to anything. He forced unnatural sex against her will……repeatedly, systematically, as if her body were a facility he had paid for and could use at will. He did not stop on the day his own mother died. And he forced himself on her in front of their daughter.
Read that again. Slowly.
In front of their daughter.
A child who grew up watching her mother be violated. A child who learned, before she learned anything else, that this is what marriage looks like. That this is what love looks like. That this is what a woman's life looks like.
She fought for divorce for over twelve years. Twelve years of dragging herself through courtrooms. Twelve years of reliving every detail in front of strangers in wigs and robes. Twelve years of a system that was in no particular hurry to free a woman from the man who was destroying her.
And when the Kerala High Court finally ruled in her favor, you know what her husband got?
Nothing criminal. No arrest. No cell. No handcuffs.
The Supreme Court itself, in a related case the same year, stayed the arrest of a husband accused of brutal forced intercourse….despite medical evidence of injuries….and told the woman's counsel to file for assault and cruelty instead of rape.
The highest court in the land looked at a woman's injuries and said……don't call it rape.
The Chhattisgarh Wife — She Didn't Survive. (Source: The Wire, February 2025 / NLIU Law Review — Verified)
This one doesn't end with a courtroom victory.
This one ends with a death.
A 40-year-old husband forcibly inserted his hand into the rectum of his wife with such violence that it caused two perforations, leading to severe internal bleeding, abdominal pain, and eventually…..her death.
She recorded a dying declaration. A dying declaration….the last words a person speaks before they leave this world….in which she told authorities exactly what he had done to her.
And then she died.
And then the Chhattisgarh High Court looked at her dying words, looked at the post-mortem report confirming peritonitis and rectal perforation, looked at everything….and acquitted him.
The court was not convinced by her dying declaration, despite the Supreme Court having consistently held that dying declarations can serve as the sole basis of conviction. The post-mortem report…..,the medical evidence of the violence done to her body,…was ignored entirely, with no explanation given.
She died telling the truth.
And the truth wasn't enough.
He walked out. She didn't.
And the Indian legal system filed the paperwork and moved on to the next case.
The Allahabad Wife — The Court Called It Not Rape. (Source: Outlook India, 2024 / Allahabad High Court Judgment — Verified)
Her husband forced sodomy and oral sex on her. Repeatedly. Against her will.
A trial court convicted him.
Then it went to appeal.
The Allahabad High Court acquitted the husband of all rape charges, stating that since the victim was his wife and over 18 years of age, consent was immaterial…..and therefore no offence under Section 375 of the IPC was made out.
Consent was immaterial.
A judge in India in 2024 — wrote those words in a legal judgment.
Not in 1847. Not in some dusty colonial relic. In a functioning High Court. In the twenty-first century. In a country with a space program and a constitution that guarantees dignity to every citizen.
Consent was immaterial.
She was his wife. That was enough. That was the entire legal reasoning. He owned her body by virtue of a ceremony, and the court nodded and sent him home.
The Madhya Pradesh Wife. (Source: Outlook India, May 2024 — Verified)
In May 2024, the Madhya Pradesh High Court held that marital rape cannot be considered an offence. The husband had been accused of forcing unnatural sex on his wife. The court ruled that in sexual acts between a husband and wife, the consent of the woman is entirely immaterial.
IN 2024!
This is not history. This is not something that happened before we knew better.
This is a judge, sitting in a courtroom, this year, telling a woman that her body does not belong to her inside her own marriage.
These women are not statistics.
They are not footnotes in a law school textbook.
They are real. They bled. They cried. They sat across from judges who looked through them like glass. They were told,…by law, by courts, by the system that was built to protect them….that what happened to them had no name.
That it was not a crime.
That it was marriage.
The Kerala High Court called it exactly what it was: "The struggle of a woman within the clutches of the law."
Not within the clutches of one man.
Within the clutches of the law itself.
And that….. that is the most devastating indictment of all.
Because one man can be stopped.
But a law? A law lasts forever — until enough people get angry enough to burn it down.
MONSTER TWO-WEPON DISGUISED BY JUSTICE
Now I'm going to say the thing that will make some people furious...
GOOD, BE FURIOUS. Keep Reading.
There are men rotting in INDIAN prisons right now.....AND I CANNOT SLEEP BECAUSE OF IT!!!
I am not being dramatic. I am not exaggerating for attention!! I am telling because i am sitting with knowledge and it burns, its a curse and it feels like coal pressing deep into my heart!!
Fathers.Sons.Husbands.Brotheters.
Men who kissed their children goodnight. Men who set alarm for the next morning. men who planned-for next week, next month, next decade... the man who foolishly believe, that if you do nothing wrong, nothing wrong will happen to you.
I used to believe that too.
i don't anymore....
**THE ENTIRE LIFE OF THESE MENS WERE RUINED AND BURNED JUST BECAUSE OF THE WORDS.......He did it.
No evidence. NO wound. NO witness.
Just as an accusation...Just the word rape and every door of justice in India slams shut simultaneously. The police didn't investigate. The media doesn't wait. Society starts judging. and the SYSTEM just starts tearing the man until theirs nothing left of him.. All his dreams, his passion, his opportunities, his plans... every last bit is gone..
what i am specking is based on concrete evidences, what i am saying is not JUST some hypothetical CRAP. Real Names. Real lives have been destroyed
Vishnu Tiwari, Uttar Pradesh. (Source: The Print, March 2021 / Allahabad High Court Judgment)
He was 23 when they took him.
Just 23....the age when most of us are figuring out who we are, falling in love, making mistakes we'll laugh about later. Vishnu had a whole life waiting for him. A village. A family. A future that belonged entirely to him.
Then a false accusation...rooted in nothing more than a land dispute and someone else's greed,.. swallowed him whole.
His appeal sat in court as a defective filing, unheard and untouched, for 16 years. Not because he was guilty. Not because justice was being carefully considered. Because of paperwork. Because nobody checked. Because the system that imprisoned him in days could not be bothered to free him in decades.
In his early years he marked days on the prison wall... then stopped, because counting made the depression unbearable.
Think about that. A young man, alone in a cell, scratching lines into concrete just to feel like time still existed. Then giving up even that small act of hope.
He walked out at 43, saying: "I had only heard of phones back then. It feels like a whole new world."
A whole new world. Because for him, it was. His twenties, his thirties, the years a man builds everything that matters....taken. Not by a war. Not by illness. By a lie. And by a system too indifferent to notice a innocent man drowning inside it.
He didn't walk out to a celebration. He walked out to a world that had moved on completely without him. No apology waiting. No compensation. No acknowledgment that something monstrous had been done to a human being in the name of justice.
Just a 43 year old man, blinking in sunlight, trying to understand mobile phones.
The Dehradun Father. (Source: Deccan Herald, August 2024)
This one is the hardest to write.
A father spent five years in prison after his own daughter falsely accused him of rape,..a charge instigated by her boyfriend, as punishment for the father scolding her.
A father. Who loved his daughter enough to worry about who she was spending time with. Who said something, maybe harshly, maybe not.... because that is what parents do. Because loving someone sometimes looks like friction.
And for that,....for the ordinary, imperfect act of being a parent,...he lost five years. Five years of his daughter's life that he will never get back. Five years of her growing up without truly understanding what she had done to the man who raised her.
What do you do with that grief? Where do you put it?
The Mumbai Brother. (Source: Zee News, September 2021)
A 24-year-old spent two years in prison after his sister accused him of rape,....later admitting it was false, done because he had scolded her for seeing her boyfriend.
Two years. He was 24. The age of beginnings,...first jobs, first independence, the first real taste of who you're going to become.
He spent it in a cell. Because he told his sister to be careful. Because he acted like a brother.
These are not cautionary tales. These are not statistics dressed up in human clothing.
These are people. With mothers who lit incense every morning and prayed. With friends who slowly, guiltily, stopped visiting. With children, some of them,...who grew up drawing pictures of a father they could only see through prison glass.
According to the National Crime Records Bureau, approximately 74% of rape cases filed under Section 376 IPC turn out to be false.
74%. Each one of those percentages is a Vishnu. A father in Dehradun. A 24 year old brother in Mumbai.
Some of them never make it out,...they end their lives inside those cells, so their families can live with whatever dignity remains.
They die innocent. Quietly. In cells that were never meant to hold them.
And there is no specific law in India that adequately punishes someone for filing a false rape allegation.
So nobody answers for it.
We are sorry. We failed you. You deserved better than this.
Nobody says that.
And that silence,...that cold, official, institutional silence,...is its own kind of violence.
Because behind every false accusation is a real human being.
And he deserved to be treated like one.
And Then There Is the Judiciary. God Help Us.
The rapist walks.
Let me say that again so it can settle into your bones.
The rapist. Walks.
Bailed out. Within days. Back to his neighborhood, his chai, his even walks back, in many cases, to the very woman he violated, because she has nowhere else to go, no one to save her and no law that fully protects her.
Meanwhile, the falsely accused man the innocent one waits. Months. Years. Decades. The system grinds so slowly it might as well be standing still. Delaying justice is not just a delay it is a second crime committed by the state itself!!
India built rockets that reached Mars. India produced some of the greatest legal minds in human history. India wrote one of the most ambitious constitutions ever put to paper.
And yet.
And yet.
A woman can be raped by her husband tonight and wake up tomorrow in a country that tells her it wasn't rape.
And an innocent man can be accused tonight and wake up in a prison that will hold him for years before anyone bothers to find out the truth.
Both of these things are happening. EVERY MINUTE.EVERY SECOND. In your country!!!
So What Are You Going to Do About It?
Are you going to share this and move on? Are you going to argue about which part offended you the most? Are you going to wait for someone else…some politician, some activist, some international pressure group…to fix what we broke?
Or are you going to feel something so deeply, so violently, so personally that you cannot stay quiet?
Because that is what this moment requires.
Not comfort. Not balance. Not "both sides."
Rage. Directed. Purposeful. Loud.
Rage for the woman who has never once slept safely in her own home. Rage for the man rotting in a cell for a crime he never committed. Rage for every judge who let a guilty man walk before sunset. Rage for a system so broken it has learned to call its failures procedure.
This is your country. These are your people.
And right now — both of them are burning.
THIS ARTICLE WAS NOT WRITTEN FOR ENTERTAINMENT!!! IT WAS WRITTEN WITH TEAR IN MY EYES AND RAGE IN MY HEART FOR EACH AND EVERY VICTIMS!! OF THIS ROTTEN SYSTEM!!!