The tiniest of all tranquil things is a raindrop.God's purest creation.If there were no raindrops earth would have been barren-no life no greenery.If god were to ask me what i want to become in next life,i would wish to become a raindrop.
I would be born as steam or water vapour and slowly turn into a droplet,nurtured by cold winds.There would be many droplets around me and soon we would form a cloud.More and more of them would fine day,the cloud,unable to bear my weight,would release me down to earth,to quench some body's thirst.I would like to fall into a river.But this journey might not be so easy as it seems-especially for a tiny thing like me.wind would howl loudly and try to deviate me from my destination...cold winds would try to turn me into a snowflake but i will try to keep my independant one moment when an animal or plant will use me,my existence will be wiped out.But still,i woould be happy as i was useful to someone.