Violence zooms as the crudest shady lens,
To strip its victims,slapping good sense.
Ruckus does not breed without any root
Once spread,it grows many heads,to loot.
If one does not dress their thoughts well,
Undressing the weak,prospects rotten hell.
When men in power are subject to a mania
It pushes civic sense into a spell of insomnia.
Democracy today is facing a dreaded disease;
Harms are let loose,to trouble the targets and tease.
Rule of law is triggered to break its pet pattern
To keep justice in the dark,blowing off its lantern.
Pick and parade bodies,is born of very cheap taste,
That reflects humanity as a heap of colossal waste.
P.Chandrasekaran.
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