Soulitude

 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