Sankhajit Bhattacharjee Poem 66

Scientific Research Fellow in University of Wisconsin, Milwaukee

A PRAYER

You are the eternal supreme court-

the sole law maker, keeper and breaker.

This we should abide by

with all our physical and mental power.

We all know- your laws will pour heavenly wine

into our infinite wounds.

Still people hardly obey you,

we become the prey of the hounds.

With the last drop of my heart’s blood,

with utter devotion and stamina

I will pray to you-

the Attorney-at-Law, the Immortal Barrister, Mahatma.