I have learnt why conflicts happen.
It’s because seven billion people exist,
Each with different opinions and ideas,
Different thoughts and plans.
Problems exist because we exist.

But sometimes…
Everything childlike and pure in my brain amalgamates.
It asks…why.

Why do people choose to hate,
In a world where you can choose to love.
Why do people kill,
When they can choose to make someone’s life better.

Why do people build walls between each other,
When they can blur the differences.

Why are there so many problems,
So many issues,
So many aggravations,
When there are peaceful ways to work everything out?

We are here to learn,
To improve.
To teach,
To live,
To love.

Then why are there so many complications?

“Because,”

Rationality and Logic say to Purity,

“There is no improvement without pain.
If you haven’t seen all the hurt that goes around in the world,
You will find no incentive to make the world better.”

I guess,
That’s the way it works.

You need to hurt to be able to heal.