This is our court compound on a holiday.

I remember the day when Brk the lawyer motivated his client woman to accost him before he made it to the court ensuring to strip him. On the appointed day, it was around 10 am a bright sunny day,just near the holy fig tree, near the gate near to court no15, the woman fell upon the poor middle aged frail bodied meak and self respecting primary school teacher. She threw a brick at him and started thrashing him for 15 minutes bruising him all-over, and tearing his kurta and pajama to shreds .With the cloths torn badly,his body exposed the man retraced the direction from which he had come probably main gate no 3 and never returned to pursue his case out of shame and terror and trauma and till this day the name of court and justice makes his heart beat faster, his breath irregular.A big crowd had gathered around including lawyers and all, but no one intervened the play ran its full course.