There are things, and there are things...
There are people, and there are people...
You think you know it all,
You think you know them all...
But nothing's ever so simple,
Everything and everyone interwined;
Oft, difficult to intervene,
You can't pacify without hurting other,
You can't mollify without annoying other,
To every face shown, there is one hidden...
Pragmatism and idealism are lofty,
Sentiments and emotions are a priority...
Tears and laughter coalesce;
Heart and mind disjointed as ever...
How does one find a solution?
How does one do the right?
Is there an answer...
Or is the conundrum, perpetual as ever?
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