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Fields that have been torn apartAs if the monsoon rains from afar

I wanted to give justice to a bird in a cage

I wanted to give justice,

Bringing a complaint

To a child lost in the city

Giving a hand

In front of the door of the court

For centuries the queue has been 

To give justice to the plaintiffs

To give him justice

Like a shore left by a wave

I was ready to stand on a sad shore

Like a 30s left by a crow

I was ready to stand in a fearful crowd

Like a flag left by a mountaineer

I was ready to stand on top of the mountain with

kartal sound 

I was ready to stand wherever the law passed by the parliament

says

The scales of justice 

It was proved that the law was written by the kings of thieves,

by the chieftains of robbers.

The Parliament was occupied

The head of the government

Worked like a clown,

The light of hope was extinguished,

Disappointment was scattered all around,

What kind of drunkenness did Kunni return to 

from abroad ?

As soon as I landed at the airport,

I was naked,

I wanted to fill the insatiable bag of the plaintiff's mind,