'Whore' they yell, without knowing the tale.
'Pitiful' they think, unfolding the veil.
Who would believe these sentiments so disparate,
Expressed by one for the same person.
One time she is 'whore',
The other time a pitiful soul.
Their judgements, quick to form,
Not waiting for the saga to unfold.
Afterwards,
Sympathies were poured,
Merrily forgetting the torment-
their past self have caused.
They had cursed her once,
Only to show how they care,
When she is numb to it all.
The heart, full of cruelty,
Exclaims the situation justified-
what they had asserted before.
Insisting it was her fault,
not fully elucidate her perils to all.
But do they forget?
Who are they to judge her yet?
Can they claim to have ever-
try to listen to her at all?
They know they didn't,
Yet they feign that they had.
Not ready to admit to their faults.
After all, It's easy to present as victim in assaults,
Compare to being a perpetrators,
We all know.
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Well i don't know if anyone would actually read this ,but from this I just want to convey that we should not judge the person we don't even know, we don't know the whole tale, so we are only making the person already going through one hell to walk through another level of hell. Won't say much,
Just one thing
Never be quick to judge others.
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PoetryJust some poems written by me in free time. Well, to be honest, I may not be very good in writing poems , but i have tried best to edit the rough poems here and there to make it look presentable so.........(๑¯◡¯๑)→←(๑¯◡¯๑) Feel free for...
