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Friday, April 4, 2025
Ep:12:The Calm Flight
Ep:11:The Missing Senior
It was a quiet afternoon in the courtroom. The fan was buzzing, and people looked bored.
Then the Judge came back from lunch. He sat down, looked serious, and said, "Next case."Everyone sat up. Something was about to happen.The young junior lawyer stood up. He looked nervous—like he just saw a ghost in his file.No one knew it yet, what was going to happen.
That young junior lawyer stood up.He looked nervous.Very nervous.This was the second time he was asking for more time from the Judge today.In the morning, at 11 o'clock, he had said,"My Lord, my Senior is stuck in traffic. Can we take the case at 2 PM?"The Judge smiled and said,"Okay. Come back at 2 PM."
Now it was 2 PM.Everyone was waiting.But the Senior Lawyer was still not there.The Judge asked,"Where is your Senior now?"
The junior lawyer said,"My Lord… now he is stuck in another court."
The Judge looked surprised."First traffic, now another court?"
The junior nodded fast."Yes, My Lord. He got stuck again."
The Judge said,"This is not a train station. I can’t keep waiting all day."
People in the courtroom giggled.Then the Judge asked,"So when will your Senior come?"
The junior smiled nervously."Tomorrow, My Lord. At 2 PM."
The Judge stared at him."Will he appear like magic—poof!—from the air?"
The junior laughed and said,"If he doesn’t, My Lord… I will become invisible!"
Everyone laughed!Even the Judge smiled and said,"Okay! But if you vanish, we’ll send a search team!"
The whole courtroom laughed.Even the peon near the door was smiling.
Moral of the Story:
11 AM Vs 2 PM
The Judge looked down with a patient frown,
"You're here again... but where's your gown?"
"Oh, I’m here, My Lord," the junior said,
"But my Senior’s missing—I’m filled with dread."
“At 11 AM, you sought some time,
that traffic stopped him, like nursery rhyme.”
"Yes, My Lord," the junior replied,
“The jam was thick—he almost cried!”
The Judge leaned back, calm but stern,
“I gave you time… now it’s your turn.”
The junior coughed and looked around,
Hoping his Senior might be found.
"My Lord,” he said, “it’s not the street—
This time, he's in a courtroom seat."
“He's trapped again,” said the young man,
“In another case, with a different plan.”
The Judge sighed deep, rubbed his face,
As silence swept across the place.
"You want more time? How many tries?
Should I wait here till pigs can fly?"
The junior, red with shame and sorrow,
Said softly, “Just… until tomorrow.”
“Tomorrow, My Lord! Please don’t be grim,
At 2 PM, we shall surely begin!”
“Tomorrow at 2?” the Judge gave a glare.
“Will he appear—poof!—out of thin air?”
The courtroom laughed, the moment was tight,
The Judge just sighed, “Fine. One more night.”
Moral of the Poem:
If your Senior’s missing once or twice,
Make sure the third excuse sounds extra nice.
Ajay Amitabh Suman
Patent and Trademark Attorney
Lawfing Lawyer
Thursday, April 3, 2025
Half Pay Vs Delay
Present My Lord Vs Future My Lord
Wednesday, April 2, 2025
Cooling Tech Vs Heating Effect
Fight Vs Flight
Tuesday, April 1, 2025
Thunder Vs Wonder
Sunday, March 30, 2025
Prima Facie Vs Ex Facie
Insult Vs Fee
Advocate Vs Senior Advocate
A lawyer, with a sly little grin, leaned to his friend and said, "Why not try for Senior Advocate?"
The other lawyer, with a smirk so thin, replied, "Changing the name won’t change my fate!"
The first one laughed, a twinkle in eye, "Like coffee packs with ‘premium’ seal, but still taste dry!"
Two lawyers sat, both side by side,
One looked smug, the other sighed.
"Why not try, be senior too?
A bigger name will surely do!"
The other laughed and shook his head,
"My friend, my friend," was all he said.
"A label new won’t change a bit,
The same old stuff, just wrapped in wit!"
"You see, my friend, it’s plain to me,
A name won’t set my talent free.
Just like a cup with ‘gold’ inside,
But tastes the same—oh, what a ride!"
The first one grinned, he had to cheer,
"Your words are true, so sharp and clear!
Like instant coffee, dressed up fine,
Still tastes weak—just like cheap wine!"
Ajay Amitabh Suman
Patent and Trademark Attorney
Lawfing Lawyer
Final Vs Finally Final
The courtroom was full, and the air was still. The judge looked tired, and the lawyer looked hopeful. With a deep sigh, the judge leaned forward and said, “Not this again!”
The lawyer stood, so neat, so tall,
"My Lord, just one last time, that’s all!
One more chance, I beg you, please,
This will end—no tricks, no tease!"
The judge sat back and rubbed his head,
"Counsel, this is what you said!
Last time you swore, ‘Final, true!’
Yet here you are—again, brand new!"
The lawyer smiled, then bowed real low,
"This time, My Lord, it’s time to go!
Final, final, done for sure,
No more dates—I swear, no more!"
The judge just laughed, shook his head,
"Counsel, next time, stay in bed!
Your ‘final’ talks, they never die,
Like grandma’s cake—they multiply!"
Ajay Amitabh Suman
Patent and Trademark Attorney
Lawfing Lawyer
Thursday, March 27, 2025
Good Luck Vs Bad Luck
Ajay Amitabh Suman
Patent and Trademark Attorney
Lawfing Lawyer
Black Vs White
Two lawyer friends met at lunch. One was dressed like a classic lawyer. The other? Well… let's just say he had a "brighter" approach to legal fashion.
Two lawyers met at lunch today,
One in black, the classic way.
The other stood out, bold and bright,
White shirt, white paint—what a sight!
"You look great!" the black one said,
"White paint, white shirt, white beard shed!"
"Unlike others, dark and plain,
You shine bright, a whole new lane!"
The man in white gave a smile,
"Yes, I do have a different style.
All wear black, so dark, so tight,
I wear white—am I just right?"
"Black coat, black pants, black hair too,
Makes all friends look like a crew.
But I stand out, crisp and neat,
In black, I’m white—hard to beat!"
A waiter came, served hot tea,
Looked at white and laughed with glee,
"Sir, your style is really grand,
But stains on white just expand!"
The lawyer smiled, sipped with care,
But tea still dripped—oh, such despair!
A big brown spot right on his chest,
His bright white look was now a mess!
The black-clad friend just shook his head,
And with a grin, he calmly said:
Black hides stains and keeps them free,
That’s why black wins legally!
Ajay Amitabh Suman
Patent and Trademark Attorney
Lawfing Lawyer
Tuesday, March 25, 2025
More and More Vs Less and Less
Courtrooms are strange places. Lawyers talk a lot, judges listen a little, and logic takes frequent coffee breaks. One day, a lawyer tried to impress the judge—but the judge had a reply that left everyone scratching their heads!
Lawyer and judge, oh what a sight,Argue all day, from left to right.
Words fly fast, some make sense,
Others just build up suspense!
Though in court all thing went mess!
But lawyer spoke, trying to impress.
The judge just stared, & he sighed,
And this is how, the lawyer replied.
Lawyer: "My Lord, I learn so much!"
Judge: "Oh dear, that’s quite a touch.
But I know less of more and more,
Gathered from lawyers by the score!
You know more of less and less,
Yet claim wisdom, I must confess.
But Round & round, words just flow,
Where they land, I’ll never know!"
To the court that circus was true,
Arguments stick just like a glue.
If you fail, you raise your tone,
Confusing me all meaning unknown.
Patent and Trademark Attorney
Lawfing Lawyer