Why????

why is it that we cry?
why is it that we never try?

why do we smile less and frown more?
why is it that we love less and hate more!

why the ones that we love go away,
like the blossoming flowers sometimes wither away,

why do i feel lonely in a crowd,
why does nobody hear me when i shout?

i have never thought bad about anyone nor bitched around,
then why do people still take it the other way round?

i feel happiness is just like a betrayal, you will never know when it leaves u,
then why isnt it the same with sadness?

why have i grown up and changed?
why cant i have my own life arranged?

I love my parents more than anything when i am thousands of mile away from them,
but why dont i feel the same way when i am close to them?

I always say life exists on give and take,
then why does it always seem so fake?

why is it that i am always confused?
tortured, bored and faded?

Here’s a truth, making people laugh and happy is my passion and satisfaction,
but why doesnt my own happiness become a realization?

why does the colour of the sky change sometimes?
the same way as the path of life sometimes?

well thats how life is and thats how it has been,
there are so many questions and no answers, but can someone tell me, WHY?