Saturday, 2 May 2015

Trail of existence

Looking at the window with the droplets of rain. Droplets move down consuming smaller ones to reach the bottom, leaving its trail of existence. We are like a droplet, we don't know where we are going and where we'll reach; collecting all the smaller droplets of knowledge and experiences. But, our trail of existence will always remain.

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