Afraid of being called judgemental, the judgements accumulate in some corner of the mind
Is the reflection too frail, for it cannot sustain the scrutiny and probing questions
Or elusive and wants to slither away into an illusionary world where every reflection is more than transient
Nebulous ideas are real compared to the clarity, and their sharpness cuts deeper and takes time to heal
Elusive it may seem to the world which is silent and wishes to introspect
The blurry world wouldn’t really notice the distortions wrapped in delightful lies
~Amitav