Be alive and Live!!
| August 17th, 2008Vik! An advocate, born in a multimillionaire family. Money is everything to my dad. Derby and Horse Farming is in my blood from my great grandfathers.
Idealist as you may call me, I thought this profession would allow me serve the innocent and bring justice to the guilty. How wrong I was. An old lady came to my Law Office. I was just a helper and no good from practice. Her son was framed into a murder by some wealthy business tycoon. Case was clear though, clear evidence to prove the man innocent. But bosses refused to take the case as the poor old lady was no way in a position to pay their fee. They rejected the old lady and she left the office weeping. It took me by shock when I got the news that her son was convicted and she committed suicide. I knew that it was my bosses who were to be blamed for this. All they cared about was money and for them humanity and justice never meant a thing. But I thought there is still some space for idealism and humanity in this world.
Well if there isn’t Rit, I am going to make one. I have decided. I am going to establish an organization. That would fight court cases for free for those who are innocent and can not pay the fees of lawyers. “Nyay Darshan”.
Rit: “I am with you. In every sense. In all sense.”
I would do anything to make this happen Rit. Are you sure you are with me.
Rit: “Yes, I am sure. I am with you my love”.
What if it gets hard. What if your legs shake. What if you walk away. I will consider it dishonesty. I will consider it betrayal.
Rit: “Okay, Fair enough. I will never walk away on this. If I do punish me for it”.
Yes. Whoever walks away from this shall be punished. This is a commitment. Please also decide the punishment
Rit. Rit: “What is the biggest punishment. A Death Sentence”.
Yes. The betrayer must die.
No one is ready to join in to my efforts of starting this organization. No lawyer wants to work for free. Where shall I get all the money that is actually needed for this. We need lakhs. Dad has already said no for this. For him charity has no meaning. He iw happy spending a lavish amount in parties but not in charity. I do not see any way out of this. How will I get the money. I can only think of one thing Rit. We will rob a bank. Easy money. When you are in need and you rob it is considered okay. But when you rob to fill stomachs of starving thousands, it is considered Noble. We are doing a noble deed. So I have decided. We are going to rob a bank.
Rit: “This is not rite. I had a bad dream. I saw that you are running and you get shot. You get shot and you die. This is not right. We can not do this”.
It was just a dream. We can not step back. We are doing it tomorrow.
Rit: “But my dreams come true!!”.
Death for betrayer Rit.
I have won the case. I was freed from court. They had all the evidence against me. But all circumstantial. None could prove me your murderer Rit. I am a free man. That day I went to the bank. It was all covered with police. I inquired and found out that some girl have informed about a potential bank robbery. I knew it could be no one else but you Rit. I had to put you down. Like you said. Death for betrayer. I had to kill you Rit. And they could not prove me guilty. Oh my lord! What have I done. I was so sure that it was you Rit, who informed police about the plan. But your friend came to me after the case was over. She told me that it wasn’t you. It was her. Oh what did I do.
I went to that bank again. This time with a gun in hand, and mask on. I knew they had tight security now. Due to the threat. But I also know I had to do this. This was the plan. But I was shot. Write in my heart. Just like in your dream Rit. This is what I came here for. Not to rob the bank. To die.
Do hell with your court of law. It Kills.
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