Wednesday, April 17, 2013
Somebody standing next to me
In the children's park today.
Whispered about another child
"They do not take proper care,
See how he is misbehaving..."
Almost everybody heard this whispering.
I heard the judgement in their tone.
Wondering how captious of us to be
So caviling about somebody.
None can share their problems freely.
Cause all will be discerning and sagacious
None can say what they are facing?
How mean a society we have created.
How ghastly we are with everybody?
Closing doors creating,
Million social boundaries,
No wonder we are the lonely lot.
Not knowing anybody.