Questions have to be answered.
Beliefs have to be questioned.
Some days are dull and dark,
And nights are sparkling.
Some voices never get heard.
You may touch but never feel.
And yet, there are times when,
You listen to rain drops on the window.
And touch fragrances in thin air.
Humour is serious business.
Transparent walls of silence become impenetrable.
Pretty faces have evil intentions.
Help is always taken for granted.
Love nests indifference,
Care shares secrets with hate,
You are part of the world.
The world is lonely.
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