Treasure Island

Dr.V.K. Kanniappan

(17.10.1944 / Madurai, Tamil Nadu, India)

Crime due to enmity repeats!


Crime due to enmity repeats,
Increasing day to day murders,
More and more in numbers!

Criminals are not afraid of inquests,
And for the extreme punishments,
Maximum only life sentences!

Offered frequents releases,
On birthdays of Political leaders,
There are appeals and appeals!

If at all, given capital punishments;
Lastly available mercy petitions,
The Presidents take years and years!

Not making quicker decisions,
Either reduces punishments,
Or lawyers review petitions!

Repeated arguments in courts,
Criminals are still more thriving,
Offences are permanently increasing!

Submitted: Friday, September 27, 2013
Edited: Monday, September 30, 2013

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