Poem -23
I am always judging you
By Shailja Darbari Mutreja
Ain’t I judging u for smelling right
Ain’t I judging you for hugging tight
The loud you get or talk in whispers
You moan in stubble & flaunt in whiskers,
Ain’t I judging u for not being might,
I’ve got to judge you, in night or in daylight.
You cry when you loose, you betray when u choose,
Your comfort is not your plight, when I know you r born to fight.
Your restlessness tell me how deranged you are, time is to brace yourself tight.
I will not leave your alone, be it with your agony or when u pull up a fight.
’cause I will judge you till you r gone & far from sight.
….Dedicated to unfolded chapters of my life
~ Shailja Mutreja, hails from Narparasthan, Fateh Kadal,Srinagar, and currently resides in Gurgaon. A marketing professional with Samsung Electronics, she finds her deepest connection in writing, which flows naturally to her without any instigation. She journals regularly and expresses her thoughts through short stories and poetry in both English and Urdu.
An avid reader with a keen interest in philosophical discussions, Shailja thrives on engaging conversations that explore deeper perspectives on life and beyond.
