Our lives are not to be dictated by mean-spirited people who are jealous of what others have, or by the way they can communicate with another.
People congregate around a person who is kind, compassionate, genuinely caring - someone who is guiet, gentle in nature.
Ignoring overtures of some who think they are better than everyone else, making life miserable for others, because they are so miserable themselves.
We tend to avoid negative people and their attitudes and maybe we shouldn't.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Depends how far down the road the negativity runs. Some people are in pain, and can be healed. Others are already numb to the point there is no fixing what has been done to them.