Rattle within walls
In the garb
of mechanical,
Duty Conscious act, also
a mad,
inhuman Drive,
those in power hang him
upside down
to wring out
truth, beat him up merciless.
Real culprit as a
feline
Is loitering
elsewhere.
The roof is the silent witness
Helpless as the
victim.
In the day
time, when sun
Beams shine, he is restored
To normal position; a Rattle
Strikes his
conscience,
His being.
Mirror on
The wall cannot
reflect
His rattle, only his face .
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