There was an old man in a village. He was selling flowers in nearby town. When the sun is hot, the flower will wither, no one will buy the faded flowers and he will go back home with those flowers. One day a shopkeeper asked him, "No one buys the wrecked flowers, then why you are carrying it to your home?". With a sweet smile he replied, "The faded flowers are the most profitable to me are rather than the sold flowers. Flowers neglected by withering gives seed of a hundreds of plants. You can get thousands of flowers from it".
When life gets a bit bleak, the neglected grievers can grow up to be worth them. The human character is like that lift up men who only show us darkness, and put down those brave enough to show us the light. We abandon those fighting for us to cheer behind those fighting against us. And, we only remember good things. Realise the truth that never ignore someone with their beauty... try to understand the souls...it will make you the happiest one. Not only think about the good life we dream, but also make your crisis into a success.