Charges Removed
She was not abashed by anything she did,
She explained in terms of requirement
There was no law that could have defined
Her ways of enormous blandishments
Her judgment was held in abeyance,
Till the very moment she could brought –
An evidence to absolve her blames
Until the limit she could have fought.
Though everything was against her,
She still seemed provident
She had her own volatile definitions
And those made everyone truculent
She took advantage of her gentle hands,
By defining her being as venerable
She managed to make everyone blind
Those who claimed to be insatiable
She spoke with humility,
And glitter in her eyes
Escaping all her charges with ease,
With a carriage full of lies…
From Rhyming Life