BEING

I was having a coffee in the coffee shop looking at the people just like me living in society but nevertheless separated as individuals, living our own lives with our own thoughts, and creating walls when it came down to communicating in between us, what a strange thing is a society, we all (or almost) have the same problems, the same needs, frustrations, social awareness, economic and work problems, sentimental ups and downs, yet, we keep ourselves to ourselves, we are quite strange we humans.

(google)