So desperate were the people there,
to find out about each other.
That they don’t even care to
really know about them,
So they just let there imagination work for them.
Making a image of a person in there minds,
Every front side hide its other sides.
There always more to a person then we see.
We merely look at a wall and concludes that its just a single wall,
Never bothering to know about the labyrinth behind its door!