Listners

What’s wrong with being a good listener is that you just don’t listen but you have to understand everything. And you already have the responsibility not just to carefully listen to every words, to give them an interesting aura, a cheerful sound, a caring face, a warm hug and wipe their tears away. But also you have to help them out and make them happy. Make them laugh or make them feel at ease/comfortable with you.  That after all they still have something to hold on. Normal.. It’s been a human nature to share experience whether it is good or bad. We have this sense of talking even the most non sense things. To top it up everyone wants to be the speaker and only few ears are willing to listen. Then it will be subtracted as time goes by you will figure out the one who care and the one who just want to gossips. And at the end of the day that one person who remain. Is the one who really needs someone to talk to, someone where she/he could whisper every emotions of her heart. Someone who will make her/his smile when she/he forgets how. But then nobody cares/ no one is willing to take a moment of their life to be a listener. That person physically strong but emotionally broken. Because no matter how hard it feels like he/she has to survive and live with the truth that his/her life is not her/his own she has the bagage or load to absord and carry even though she also have but still she has to manage everything. Because some of the good listener don’t know how to say no. Simply because they know how it feels like to be alone when you need shoulders to cry on.