Judging a Sin

I saw a man with a tattoo. 

I said that bad but I got mine. 

Who am I to judge?.

I saw him wearing earrings, 

and I labeled him as gay. 

Why am I judging?. 

I saw her wearing torn clothes. 

And I told my friend that,

she is poor. 

Whom am I to judge?. 

God loves both the poor and rich,

despite sex or colour. 

I saw him walking with a pen and

a notebook. 

I said, he wants to be seen as the

learned one. 

Whom am I to judge the poets?.

I need to learn to mind my

own business.

She told me, she is only two things. 

Who and what she wants to be. 

I saw it as being mean. 

Whom am I to judge someone?.

Why am I judging?.

Whom am I to judge?.