Going through the cas sheets
filed over the years
find them of no value.
What is the conflict all about?
A fight for rights,
a tussle for a fair deal.
Going to the financials,
I realize a large amount
has gone to the solicitors.
The time spent is a decade
and more. A period of
no progression.
Sit back with a sigh,
I have been a part of this
all the while.
Well, being left with none
other,I bemoan my predicament.
Distress sets in.
My participation has made
me stronger,undaunted
I remain.
That being my reward,
Meenas Poems 