She is brave, <br />She is strong, <br />She is dutiful, <br />She is friendly, <br />But she has mortgaged all these qualities <br />To criminals and <br />tyrants for <br />money, <br />She is worse than prostitute, <br />Anybody can get her favour <br />By dint of money, <br />She traps the innocent and releases <br />The criminals for money, <br />She extorts money from people, <br />She can take even life for money, <br />Hundreds of fake encounters are <br />In her account, <br />She is a blot on law and order, <br />Sometimes she behaves like a broker, <br />Sometimes like a robber, <br />She is the mistress of politicians <br />And criminals, <br />She is the shield of thieves, smugglers, <br />And murderers, <br />She creates panic in the society <br />By means of her uniform and stick, <br />People have lost faith in her, <br />She has a few honest and dutiful officers, <br />But it doesn't make any difference, <br />For they are harrassed and <br />suppressed, <br />If she is not reformed soon, <br />A condition of anarchy may erupt here.<br /><br />Mohammad Akmal Nazir<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/our-indian-police/