The Redder,Red
Sanders.
Crimes have a character;
Each crime is distinguishable from the other
In terms of their range, variation, frequency and impact.
Wood cutters and fishermen are not
Notorious historysheeters and
terrorists, to be gunned down,
In a style of nonchalance , goaded by the encounter syndrome.
Why destroy the arrows, leaving the bows safe in their abode?
Red sanders hate being waterlogged;
Do they love being locked in blood?
Do they ask for the blood of lamentable labourers
To turn redder than they are, in a fit of revenge?
Rash killing is the result of a policy paralysis.
The law abiding rifles and guns, bury their qualms,
And turn shy to encounter the hoarders of black money;
But on the other hand, let modest blood gush out,
Through their guilty, digital triggering of death.
Can the killers differentiate
the logs felled, from those
Roped and heaped in a murky and mad dance of death?
P.Chandrasekaran.
