Through Clear Windows

We speak of stains on another’s cloth,

yet forget the dust upon our glass.

The world reflects what we choose to see,

clouded vision, or clarity vast.

Judgment is easy, swift, and loud,

but truth is quiet, patient, kind.

When we cleanse the lens of our own view,

we find more light, less fault to find.

So let us polish the panes of heart,

with empathy, not disdain or blame.

For clearer sight reveals the truth—

we are all imperfect, yet the same.

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The clearest vision comes not from judging others, but from cleaning the windows of our own soul.

Omatee Ann Marie Hansraj

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