Imperfection is it
It is the only game in town
To be perfect is to be God
But, we are only human,
All too human
Going about our imperfect lives
With our imperfect minds
Imperfect habits
Not to mention
Imperfect relationships
Yet we criticize and condemn
Judge and punish
Unmindfully.
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Published by D. Samarender Reddy
Writer & Poet, living in Hyderabad, India. Holds degrees in Medicine (MBBS) and Economics (MA, The Johns Hopkins University). Certified programmer. An avid reader. Worked in various capacities as a medical writer, copywriter, copyeditor, software programmer, newspaper columnist, and content writer. Philosophical in outlook. Bachelor. Vegetarian.
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