Sunday, July 24, 2022

'Your honour',upon hindsight.


Law's ever lovely words are,'your honor'

To which,Justice displays a tricky laugh.

"I said the same words before I came here"

Says Justice,proudly patting its own rear.


When law yearns for a verdict of its choice,

Justice explains the ethical gist,with a twist.

"You must always earn it earnestly,as I did,  

Without letting your emotions make the bid".


It is in the court where the duo always meet;

One to present a case and the other to hear.

Elevation leaves a post,with embedded ethics.

Exit from office dictates,left over moral kicks.


Folded eyes open and gagged voice breaks out.

Out of office,justice walks on a pathway stout.

Pronounced verdicts looked upon in hind sight,

Show the Goddess of justice,with her whip tight.

P.Chandrasekaran

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