Is purpose of life so self willed
a race for money
and ending with endless guilt.
Guilt of not doing what my heart said to me
But busied myself living others dreams.
And soon a thought clouded my mind
Ocean of my conscience
Holding 2 raindrops
pay it forward or pay it back.
Choice was mine
I Made my rainbow of happiness with
Pay it forward drop
And deserted to dry
The Pay it back raindrop.
Two firefly like eyes gleaming and sparkling
Seeing through the doors of thunders.
Looking for a streak of hope to enter
And wishing hard for the weather to change,
For night turning to day.
Two eyes so tired, alone and helpless.
Walked in me with my rainbow of happiness
To make their day, gay and shiny like sun
Paying it forward for I have
For all I can do in my might.
I might can't change the weather for them but can open the door of thunder for some time.
Let the frightened firefly set free for a while
To the world of hopes and desires even if it is for few hours.
Pay it forward with your skills and your smiles
It may be small but can make big difference in someone's life.
