Congress votes, Judge decides,
a cop is chasing the snatcher___
The law is written to be obeyed;
justice may prevail, says the wise.
But where and with whom, nobody
asked; birthright came like a chance.
Perhaps the law of karma is what it is;
to soothen those in filth, barely living.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem