Pliant mind
I met a girl
The conversation was pleasant
She was tall, elegant and brown curls
I thought she was good and
decent.
Later I told my friends
About my new acquaintance
Every detail till the meeting
end
But
by her description they showed reluctance.
They told me she was a cruel person
Lying, rude and god knows what
They wanted me to shun
Her presence as she was hated by
my lot.
So I met her again
With preconception
I thought she was a pain
So
I had unfriendly conversation.
Later I was talking to my teacher
Unknowingly this new girl topic arose
My teacher praised her
She was so good from head to
toes.
Now I was confused
I talked to many people
And my decision changed
The
image formation of her was not simple.
Then a though came to me
How come my judgment changed on her?
It’s so strange and I see somehow
It’s no fault of her.
I am so weak willed
That my mind changes with every idea I
get
I
am a chameleon
I have to be determined
To not form prejudices and preconceptions and let
People make my mind flexible.
I will meet that girl again
And start afresh also disable
Preconception
that caused her pain.
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