Scene: A court
You are one man without
basic manners
Minimum courtesy is to
use salutation for the aged
Don’t you know it
matters?
Use Miss, Mister,
Madam and Sir
It’s a civilised world
here.
And what the hell are
you scribbling there, show!
It’s a contempt of court, don’t you know
(The man chuckles)
What? You want to say
something? (Looks at the jury, laughs)
“Yes.”
Say!
“I am sorry, but age
matters little to me
It’s so unkind to
remind one of those years
Salutations, merely decrepit,
a superannuated thought
People disrespect with
feathers of the sort
I respect all, would
want to make it clear
The gray hair and
wrinkles, visible lies, you see
For me, it’s a bluff.”
It’s a civilised world
here. Your staffing is enough!
If you don’t salute,
it only has one effect
A mark of disrespect!
Again?? What the hell
are you scribbling there!
Hiding like a criminal,
inside the court, how do you even dare?
“No, it’s just a
letter... a lie... not of any worth to you”
Give the damn thing to
us, we’ll read what is not so true
(Snatches the letter,
everyone to their hearts’ content, grinned)
“Mr. Jesus, Madam
Durga and Reverend Allah
Please accept my
apologies, all through the years, I have sinned.”
Ha ha ha... behind the
bars you will your lessons learn
For today, the court
is adjourned.
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