Undertrials Poem by jisha viswam

time stands still...
words are twisted...
matter is fabricated...
treated as criminal....
even before guilty is proved...
violating the right...
'innocent till proven guilty..'
abused by hard criminals....
humanity is murdered every minute...
so strecthing is trial process..
seems time doesn, t move....
years goes....
trial of soul continues...
powerful goes free...
innocent souls left in mercy plea..
kept in filthy room..
thrown as trash in dustbin which is
already full
floors & walls of dungeon looks black..
wonder if it is colour of blood stained over years of innocent souls....
shocking tales of torture of undertrials...
everyone has something to share...
precious years goes with uncertainity...
no more tears left..
dreams dried along with dried eyes
a faint smile from my fellow broken soul
or sun rays coming from tiny hole
long to meet loved ones...
some meet over grave....
hopes clinging on thread
years goes...
some even forget themselves...
some by their owns...
trial of soul continues..
end unknown...
trial continues...
soul is dead...
what is left...
trial ends...
JUSTICE DELAYED IS JUSTICE DENIED....