Stares

Stares...

These intrusive behaviors,

allowing others to invade,

inside our private spheres...

They cause us distress,

can't escape their gaze

actively sneaking our spaces. 

For, we don't have a say,

personal life on display,

taking our peace away...

Some do embrace attention,

yet others, filled with tension, 

leading to mental breakdowns. 

Stares...

Is it sneaky, or just curious,

or the reasons, being spurious,

to satisfy their immoral desires...

And, they lose the composure,

for capturing indecent exposures,

leading into domains of taboos. 

So, we feel vulnerable, 

making us uncomfortable,

by monitoring our activities...

For, intentions were impure,

making us feel insecure,

losing control, of our lives. 

Stares...

Without respect or care,

when integrity are rare,

in increasingly perverse world...

And we want to escape,

to a virtuous, and innocent times,

where windows...wouldn't need curtains.