It's in the crowd they find a place to hide not in the safety of their empty rooms
It's the noise of the streets that gives them peace not the silence of their homes.
It's in the lies they find solace not in the strength to be honest
It is through the beauty and wealth they decide the value not through the depth of the heart
It's through hurting others they find happiness not through sharing affection
It is in the pain of separation they experience love not in the expression of feelings
It's in the distance they realise the fondness not in the moments spent together
It's through a threat they come close to God, not through the everyday blessings
It's in the wheel chair bound old age they understand how to live Life not during the cheerful youth
It is on the death bed they find courage to apologise not when they actually did the damage
It's after a person's demise they speak good about him not when he was walking on this earth
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