The client sighed, feeling stuck,
'Sir, being tough brings no luck! '
The lawyer smiled, soft and sweet,
'Let's try kindness, not defeat! '
He fixed his tie, stood up tall,
Determined to avoid a brawl.
He turned to the other side,
'Dear friend, let's not divide! '
He stretched his arms, warm and wide,
As if to hug, not fight with pride.
The opposing lawyer raised a brow,
'Are you serious? Not sure how! '
Then he laughed, shaking his head,
'You called my client greedy instead! '
The lawyer winked, gave a grin,
'Oh, just a joke! Can we begin? '
'Let's hug and end this fight! '
The courtroom gasped—what a sight!
The judge looked up, quite amused,
The client sat there, still confused.
The other lawyer shook his head,
'Nice try, but we fight instead! '
The lawyer sighed, his smile now bland,
Rolled his sleeves, took his stand.
'Well then… no more soft talk, '
He came back and took a firm walk.
'Your Honor, let me make this clear, '
His voice grew bold, all could hear.
Kindness had failed, it was time to fight,
With tough stand, sharp and bright.
The courtroom roared, the battle began,
And harder was end to peaceful plan!
Ajay Amitabh Suman,
Patent and Ttademark Attorney,
Delhi High Court
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem