The World That Judged Me
- Hashtag Kalakar
- Oct 13
- 1 min read
By Amitava Chaudhuri
They fault me for those
Small things I failed to do.
They mocked my ignorance,
Forgetting the million things I knew.
They valued not what I prized,
Those precious things I stored,
Sneering at my but one dislike,
They forgot the thousands I adored.
For all the good things of my life,
The cruel world had no name,
For they had found that one tiny blot
For which, me they shall always blame.
By Amitava Chaudhuri

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