People

People.......
They are unique, different and diverse in their own ways. Different backgrounds, experiences, memories and challenges that make them who they are.
They are formed , shaped and set through hot flash cylinders of time and chance .

She sits starring with eyes like ice. Don't blame her. She just doesn't feel like she has a part in this world.

He is startled with surprise at your little show of affection. Don't blame him. He's used to getting iced out everyday.

She looks pass you even when you acknowledge her, she is detached and to you is a snob. Don't judge her. She had shed a million tears in the secret basement of her quarters, chocked up tears, meditate to keep calm and come out strong to face the world even when her own word is crumbling.

An answer is found on the bedrock of experiences. Don't judge too hard based on his answer because that's what he knows and while trying to make sense of it all,he grasps on empty straws with a hope of creating a firm base to retain his balance again.

We've all been touched by life and each touch takes away and add. Taking and adding might be with replacement of bad and unpleasant but to some, might be a hybrid of the two.
So wether good or bad, try to look beyond them, so your little effort can help reduce the hurt we feel.
Smiling in the midst of frowning, cheering in the midst of crying, not so great but much more necessary.
People need people.

People by Idymal