Her eyes stare with strong-willed fire.
As she strides confidently to the courtroom,
they all rise as she enters, like a sun in the morning.
Her tall stature has become a loom.
She delicately sits on the chair at the centre.
Her eyebrows are raised in defiance.
The court-room around her erupts in madness,
and she just sits, in absolute silence.
Like a lion watching the tiny ants scurry,
she waits for the chaos to calm.