My judgemental unknown self
When I was trying hard to judge the world
I was suddenly thunderstruck
What do I do with the knowledge of the rest?
When all I know of me is just a skerrick
Sometimes when the sky is cloudy
And I can see no light
Why does floodgates open in my eyes?
I fail to apprehend what blurs my sight.
At times I loose for some reason unknown
At times I smile amidst known odds
What makes me and what breaks me
I even fail to recognize what makes me plod Yet my defiant self wants to know the unknowns Wants to judge the people around How do I convince my questioning being "knowing yourself will leave you astound!" Life is a journey of fetching our within Life is a journey of recognizing our vision Let this path be meaningful to the core Being judgmental is just like treason.