When eagle eyes some old skeletons find,
Putting tall chairs of fairness in a bind,
Upsetting long cosy fraternal peace,
A war-cry called against judicial chair,
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When I wrote this poem in 2010, I knew that perhaps this cry would prove to be one in wilderness.
And it was. It had no readers. Why? We all know, but let sleeping dogs lie.
Well, thanks for reading this poem. And I am glad that it got read, does not matter much if after 10 years. But it gets read on no reciprocation basis.
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Fairness! ! Justice, Perceptions of life. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
When I wrote this poem in 2010, I knew that perhaps this cry would prove to be one in wilderness. And it was. It had no readers. Why? We all know, but let sleeping dogs lie. Well, thanks for reading this poem. And I am glad that it got read, does not matter much if after 10 years. But it gets read on no reciprocation basis.