Never Judge a Book By Its Cover
We make comment on strangers
to become unnecessarily suspicious
Until our hearts is filled with hatred
We are relentlessly obnoxious
Why oh why do we judge
God forgive us for having a grudge
If only we could see whats in their hearts
our hearts would melt with singing their praises
Copyright © Sirajali Rawat | Year Posted 2015
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