Why? Why are some people so rude Do they not have anything Better to do How can they be so blatantly Inconsiderate Why are some people so bad Is there a hidden fear that Makes them sad How can they be so flagrantly Inconsiderate Why are some people so hurtful Do they not care that it's A lot of bull How can they be so totally Inconsiderate Maybe they can try and change Become kind and completely Rearrange They could be just as nice Talk pleasantly to others Share advice This is one of my hopes Friendly people around And no one mopes ©Schizology

Schizology

White Why do we need appreciation? Will die if not Why do we hate criticism?  What if we are ©neelu

neelu

White Trust is the best medicine of a relitionship ©Rilaakor Pamsad

Rilaakor Pamsad

White Why do I love you, Though there is a lot of infront of me;those who loves me more than me, Why do I cry for you, though I am the one who is always smiling, Why I cannot able to see you with others, And bothering myself with absurd thoughts, Is it out of love or madness? Now I'm unable to give it any name. ©Bhagyashree Jena

Bhagyashree Jena

White It's not about me.  It's not about you.  It should be about us. Why always comes after what But why? ©neelu

neelu

White if we do not agree to accept at least, we should agree to understand ©neelu

neelu

Why? Why are some people so rude Do they not have anything Better to do How can they be so blatantly Inconsiderate Why are some people so bad Is there a hidden fear that Makes them sad How can they be so flagrantly Inconsiderate Why are some people so hurtful Do they not care that it's A lot of bull How can they be so totally Inconsiderate Maybe they can try and change Become kind and completely Rearrange They could be just as nice Talk pleasantly to others Share advice This is one of my hopes Friendly people around And no one mopes ©Schizology

Schizology

White Why do we need appreciation? Will die if not Why do we hate criticism?  What if we are ©neelu

neelu

White Trust is the best medicine of a relitionship ©Rilaakor Pamsad

Rilaakor Pamsad

White Why do I love you, Though there is a lot of infront of me;those who loves me more than me, Why do I cry for you, though I am the one who is always smiling, Why I cannot able to see you with others, And bothering myself with absurd thoughts, Is it out of love or madness? Now I'm unable to give it any name. ©Bhagyashree Jena

Bhagyashree Jena

White It's not about me.  It's not about you.  It should be about us. Why always comes after what But why? ©neelu

neelu

White if we do not agree to accept at least, we should agree to understand ©neelu

neelu