It hurts when the people you trust and respect don't really understand
But in fact, it's a blessing, a relief, you're free
It hurts when your friends can't figure out what you're doing or even thinking
It's again a blessing, when you can stun them and surprise
It hurts when your best intentions are misunderstood, questioned and ridiculed in the here and now
It's quite a blessing, because tomorrow never dies
It's a blessing when you face problems, and those don't matter to you at all
Since you're working on ways to solve them all
Maybe it's overwhelming.
Perhaps it's way too shallow
And in all probability, you're just not even bothered
But sone day, you'll realise, those tiny little thoughts, those unselfish actions, the kindness and empathy sowed, will matter.
To someone.
Somewhere.
And till then,
Keep at it.
And even otherwise too
