>≫Idea Of Justice Poem by Abdul Wahab

Thousands of words have one meaning
You never concede that you do not care about justice
And I never give up insisting that nothing is wrong with me
It is cognizable offense to say
You go in your own way
And I walk my own
Because the air you pollute that is also my breath
Democracy is not the rule of bullying majority
The essence of it has nothing to do with physical or numerical strength
But to respect the opinion of the opposition
To protect the interest of weaker section
To sort out the problems of people rise up by virtue of their being minority
For god’s sack, please, do not ask
A blind to see, a physically disabled to fight Myke Tyson
A minor to compete with an adult in an open gave
Please, never let the idea come into your mind
That ‘’human rights ‘violation can be decided on the basis majority version
And merit is judged among equals
And removal of inequalities is called justice
The meaning of your thousands of words which I get
That you do not care about justice
When you ask me to compete on merit
Before removing my inequalities.