The Past Misdeeds

Parole is little reprieve If you strongly believe It is temporary relief With worries and lots of grief The misdeeds had reached a level That did not speak or went well It was noticed by friends and foes How could they allow you to go Scot free? The negative side had upper hand That has been proved beforehand You are convicted partially You may be pushed inside again really This makes you little frightened Your doom is really hastened You want the life to be reformed You are fully caged and informed The history may witness you as culprit People will keep distance when time comes to greet Unless you are in possession of thick skin You will never be able to show your face or very keen You are fallen from grace In olden days people used to darken the face Put on donkey and paraded in entire village The far reaching impact on history’s page You may repent or not But attention may always be caught You shall be termed as man of corrupt practice Disgraceful soul and fallen short of promises