Tuesday, June 4, 2013

Boxes

A single word etches an indelible opinion
Impressions, opinions formed with barely a glance
What chance is there when
you are boxed and judged?

As children,the biggest mistakes written on air
to be blown away by laughter
As adults, the smallest misstep written on stone
to be lodged deep in minds

Innocence ? What's that?
Ulterior motive is a must
Charade it is since
good character does not exist

Dear dear gaura,
Let me break free of the boxes created around me
Let me love and serve indiscriminately
Let me see myself for the soul I am
Let me see others for the souls they are...