My heart sank! I feel So ANGRY!!!
This wasn’t a secretive crime done under the cover of darkness — it happened in broad daylight.
An elderly couple, returning home from their morning walk, were shot at close range. The brazenness of the act and the ease with which the accused now walks free send chills down my spine.
How easy it seems for some criminals to buy and / or bend justice???
How casual the entire process appears when the victims are gone and cannot speak for themselves about the immense pain they suffered at the hands of their killers???
💔 Can the Guardians of Justice Truly Empathize???
Sometimes I wonder — do those who declare judgments in the courts of Law, ever pause for a moment and imagine if the victim were their own child, their spouse, their parent?
If they had to face the same horror, the same sleepless nights, the same helpless rage — would the interpretation of “BAIL” and “Benefit of Doubt” still feel so light?
Justice is meant to be blind, yes — but not heartless. Empathy should be its eyes.
Every time such a decision is made, it doesn’t just affect one case — it shakes the very faith of ordinary people in the system meant to protect them.
For the families of victims, for witnesses who live in fear, for citizens who still believe in the rule of law — this isn’t just a headline - It feels like Betrayal.
Each time justice is delayed, diluted, or denied, something dark is born within society.
The birth of monsters doesn’t happen overnight — it begins when injustice becomes a routine way of life!
When the innocent are silenced and the criminals - guilty walk free, anger turns into hopelessness, hopelessness turns into rage, and slowly, the moral fabric of humanity begins to rot.
⚖️ Justice — No Longer a Right, But a Luxury?
Justice today feels less like a sacred right and more like a luxury — a privilege reserved for those who can afford to buy it.
What was once meant to be the foundation of a civilized society — “justice and equality for all” — is slowly morphing into a marketplace where influence, connections, and money often decide the outcome.
Behind polished courtroom language and legal technicalities lies an uncomfortable truth: the scales of justice are too often tipped by the weight of wealth and power.
The highest-paid counsels are hired not to uncover truth, but to outsmart it — to find loopholes, to delay, to manipulate the system until exhaustion replaces hope.
Meanwhile, the innocent, the poor, and the underprivileged continue to wait for their turn to be heard — unheard, unseen, and unprotected — as justice becomes a toy in the hands of a few privileged!
When that happens, society doesn’t just lose trust in its courts; it loses faith in its own conscience. People begin to believe that integrity is pointless, that only money and influence can buy safety, dignity, or justice.
And slowly, the collective moral compass tilts — more and more people start chasing wealth by hook or by crook, because life has taught them a bitter lesson: in a world where truth doesn’t pay, deception becomes currency.
When English law — drafted by exploiters centuries ago — is merely emulated without adaptation or critical thinking, the result can be catastrophic. Courts can end up protecting the accused and justifying the liberty of murderers and rapists more than safeguarding the victims, unintentionally feeding the very evil they are meant to restrain.
Anticipatory bail was originally intended for situations where someone might be falsely accused of a crime without prima facie evidence. Today, however, it is routinely exploited: rapists and murderers often walk free immediately after committing heinous crimes, fully confident they will escape justice, while the actual cases drag on for years with victims and families left to endure the ordeal. There is something not quite right in the way these laws were enacted, applied, and interpreted — and the system is crying out for urgent reforms now.
And yet, even in this despair, I still hold a fragile hope — that Divine Justice will not remain silent forever. Because when human systems fail, a higher law takes over — one that no money, power, or manipulation can escape!
Until then, all we can do is keep speaking, keep questioning, and keep reminding the world that justice — real justice — is sacred, not for sale.
When a court allows a person accused of such a brutal public crime to walk free on bail, it feels as though the scales of justice are tipping in the wrong direction.
For victims’ families, for communities who live in fear, and for anyone who believes in accountability, this is not just a legal decision — it is a moral wound.
I am furious — not because I wish harm on anyone, but because the institutions we trust to protect us sometimes appear to treat public safety and evidence as negotiable.
If the judiciary truly understood the pain of families who lost loved ones to violence in some way or the other, would such decisions feel so justifiable?
If courts are to remain the guardians of justice, then public scrutiny — calm, persistent, and fact-based — must follow every decision that affects the safety of ordinary citizens. Justice is not an abstract ideal; it is the heartbeat of civil life.
We owe this not only to the memory of the lives lost but also to the safety of those still with us.
When an elderly social activist is murdered in broad daylight, society expects only one thing from its justice system: Quick decisive action.
So when a court grants bail to a prime accused in such a case, the consequence is not merely legal — it is a loss of faith.
How we, as citizens, respond to such decisions will determine whether our institutions protect us or leave us vulnerable to fear and impunity.
Monsters Are Not Born Evil — They Are Forged in the Fire of Injustice: They Are A Byproduct of a Justice System That Delays, Dilutes, and Denies the Cry of the Innocent!
Each time injustice is allowed to pass unchecked, something darker takes root in our collective psyche. Every time a victim’s cry goes unheard, or an accused walks free despite clear evidence, the moral fabric of society tears a little more.
The birth of monsters in our world — those who choose violence, hatred, and cruelty — is often the direct offspring of systemic injustice. When law and conscience are silenced, despair and anger fill the void. It is not just the crime itself that wounds us — it’s the ease with which accountability is evaded, the indifference of those in power, and the coldness of the process that follows. These are the conditions that nurture bitterness, revenge, and hopelessness.
The chilling murder of Govind Pansare — an elderly, compassionate social activist — and the news of bail being granted to the prime accused feel like fresh blows to our collective faith in justice.
When people see this pattern repeating, trust in the system withers — and cynicism grows stronger. If justice systems fail to correct the wrongs of the powerful and fail to protect the weak, they unwittingly help create the very darkness they claim to fight.
That is why accountability is sacred.
Without it, monsters are not just born — they multiply by leaps and bounds, growing bolder, angrier, and more ruthless.
When people lose faith in the law, they may feel compelled to take justice into their own hands, rather than rely on the slim chances of fairness from man-made courts.
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