Bashyam Narayanan

Slanged the justice as he
Hanged himself, the one, who
Banked on the weakness of the gender
Fanged a girl's privacy
Ganged up to rape her and
Wronged to the extent of
Strangling her to death and
Thronged the world against him and
Longed he be executed as he
Ranked the most wicked
Flanked in me a thought as to why not
Sunk the ventilator rod, on which he hanged, by the
Junk weight of the sin of this heinous crime, gave way
Landed him on the floor undead
Handed over to justice for a right deal