i pity some people
who live in glass houses
but throwing stones at others
low tolerance to practice; what they preach
voluntarily judge others
deliberately defend themselves
treacherous and fake friends
honest enough to believe an enemy than
unknowingly speculate things
knowingly fabricate your life
rather fixing their own
hound to scrub yours
sincerely, pour generous lies
ceases to perceive your likes
even in repentance
they prove nothing but hypocrisy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
These lines are nice, meaningful and full of introspection into human mind. Beautifully versed like a mini book of human psychology. Thank you madam for the nice creation. It deserves 10.