Being Judged

The worst feeling alive,

Is being judged, Oh my!

Incessant rain and jibe,

No-one listens to the sky,

 

Everyone just paints,

In the course of time,

Kills innocence & taints,

Murdering the rhyme,

 

And the sky feels dark,

Wetting the earth,

The creativity loses spark,

Afraid of the dearth,

 

I’m being judged of my smile,

Of my tears and work,

I’m being judged on my style,

Of my fears, being a jerk,

 

Being judged on my attire,

Being judged to be a man,

Being judged on my fire,

Being judged on my clan

 

The torn emotions,

Rip apart the jolly dreams,

Dead and withered notions,

No helping hand, no teams,

 

In search of proprietary, 

Every mind here is fudged,

Not even the almighty,

 Is left, of ‘Being Judged’.