(Feelings of Common Man cum Advocate after absorbing the shocks given by My Lords of Supreme Court in Press Conference) Thou Celebrated Thou Dignitary Thou Epitome of Justice We the People blessed with the Democratia roam with glitter unshattered fear and feeling blessed under hope and aspiration that Justice with apathy will shower us in the hour of need Century old emotions clinge with passion tend the people to whither away the doubts and suspicion shown as road block in the path of Justice Thee Guardian Thee Steward Thee Stalwart Ray of Hope as golden thread jolted the mind and thoughts towards thou sanctity thou ability that could turn around the dark into light the plight into might Why you allowed to shaken that pious belief which withstand all dust and dirt all omen and pain but never bow down but triumphed your existence O the Nobel O the Mighty O My Lord Gavel in your hand Glamour in your surroundings Gravity in your wor...