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Perfidious Lawyers-“May Your Tribe Increase”

Every legal case is different.

As it has no precedent.

It may differ in degree  macro or micro.

It might have merit or demerit although.


Judgments  are independent.

Not clasped by averment.

Justice  has to uphold truth.

 Not  to downgrade truth.


Counsels have to study the case sheets  deep.

Not act shoddily  as though  half asleep.

A sound knowledge of law is a must.

To fight the case when put to test.


Each case is a new edict.

Never rely on the previous verdict.

Each one has twist and turn.

Review it  sincerely without a spurn.


 Remember, the client is your King.

Never you could  become  a King.

He, who pays you is atop.

You, who receives should never flop.


Never try to override him.

If so, you are deceiving him.

He would strike you hard.

And bash you without any regard.


Rude gestures would run you out.

Impolite words would throw you out.

Arrogance would doom you forever.

Authority would shun you more so ever.


Insecurity in profession drags you perhaps,

Lack of confidence in your ability draws  you perhaps,

A hurried escape might be your requirement perhaps.

An express exit from the situation might be your motive perhaps.


Desirous of earning more and more is your goal.

Greed has seized your complacency in a toll.

An attempt to betray the client is highly contemptuous.

Surely, all lawyers, with no exception are perfidious

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