A lady
whose bad at handling her nails
A man
whose bad at handling his pocket
a child
who loses his letter
a woman
who misses her grooming
a leader
who misses his speech
a doctor
who misses his skill
a teacher
who misses her patience
an aspirant
who misses the zeal
questions
again and again
Am I qualified ?
who judges me
and why should I be judged ?
the society knocks the door
and says hello Mister….
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Author:
spilleronsheet (
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Comments3
Nicely written. Your poem explores the theme of self-doubt and societal judgment. It presents a series of characters, each symbolizing various aspects of life where individuals feel inadequate or unqualified.
Thanks a lot dear, an individual negotiates with me and I everyday
A most important question, who is to judge competency? How does one judge, credentials, outcomes, word of mouth, licensing? None seem sufficient. Well written.
Thank you so much for your kind words.
You are most welcome
It's like the day you're born, the judgement starts, and unfortunetely, through life it never stops.
We even judge ourselves, good or bad, and we know how that turns out at times.
It becomes a bad habit of judging and alas it ends only at grave.
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