It was an evening with dark clouds .I was sitting there wondering what do these raindrop hold ,and as soon as I could think of anything else ,I found myself listening to the story of each raindrop as they fell.
Some said they can’t remember enough where they came from .They had no idea where they are supposed to go .
Some said they fell from the eyes of a lover .When the lover couldn’t hold the love inside of her heart ,it just flew .The earth found this drop too heavy to hold ,so the earth sent it to sky.
Other one told me they are from the prayer of a soul who doesn’t know where his life is leading .this drop fell, when the soul asked the universe to show what is intended in his life .
And yet another one, this is from the eyes of that little girl who knows there is a divine power ,who know that there is someone invisible who always holds her hand and shows her the right path but she never knew who it was .
Listening with amazement and gratitude ,I asked them where are you going ?aren’t you afraid what future hold for you ?

All they answered “all we ever learnt was going with the flow .the moment we were born till the moment we will die”