And I was judged

Written by: Hitendra Mehta

I was in hurry
did not drop coin in bowl
And beggar judged
I was pauper..............

I was rehearsing 
in make-up for beggars dialogue
And  dropping coin passer by judged
I was beggar........................

I was wiping my tears
hearing good news of moms recovery
And relative judged
I lost my mom.................

I was laughing alone 
in mental hospital on old joke
And hospital inmates judged
I was insane.................

I was holding trophy
won by son in sports
And media persons judged
I was winner ......................

I was holding hand-cuffs
of police friend busy pissing
And all in toilets judged
I was criminal............

NAUGHTIEST ........

I was in brothel
To retrieve drunk friend
And other friend judged
I was having fun.....................

© Hitendra Mehta  
For Members Contest – “Here comes the Judge” by Joe Flach