The World Calls You A Culprit, But You Not A Culprit, Culprit, Convict Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

The world calls you,
You
A culprit,
Culprit,
The whole world,
World,
The police and the court,
Law and lawyers
That you,
You
A culprit,
Culprit,
A convict,
Convict,
A criminal,
Criminal,
You,
You not
A criminal,
Criminal
For me,
Me,
Maybe,
Maybe you
A criminal,
Convict,
Culprit
In the eyes
Of law,
But you,
You not
A criminal,
You a man,
Man
And this,
This society of ours
The real criminal,
Criminal
And you a criminal,
Criminal fro
The situations
Of life placing
You so
Under.