How quickly do you judge
By a face, by an expression
And come to adjudicate , but don’t budge
From the first impression.
You don’t strive to venture deeper
Behind the brilliant eyes and the plain face
Something to click, to pesker
To read , to understand , to know and to trace.
You complain, you compare
But you’re only inside your own mind
And you go on to determine how well you fare
To spare yourself from being any more of a common kind.
In the innermost cavities and crevices
Every bit inside them together laced
That can shatter with a roll of dices .
And like everyone , you say isn’t life too fast paced ?
How quick you are to divulge
Into a stranger’s aura
Won’t you bring yourself to indulge
In your own mind’s sauna?