A ride towards the outskirts of Bangalore

Through the window panes the sight was good

The engines revved and roared into the woods

Lush greenery under the hot sun 

Riding for a cause is always fun. 

Alive was the place, full of people 

The cause was to relieve the bonded labour 

Too many people, to small and big 

Too many differences from young and adults. 

Weary life and worthless  living

Turned once for all by joyful giving

People power produced it well 

Organizations made it dwell 

Mysterious life of misery flooded

Multiple actions gave it well 

Low caste people roaring high

For living in peace and constant lie 

Labour laws relieving people 

Refreshing hopes like streams of joy 

Willing for a welfared life 

Happy to spend with children and wife 

Still the struggle continues on

For bonded labour through reckon 

Pressing hard night and day 

Progress through all the way

-Joel CJI 

22/05/2013