A Difference

Sometimes, all of us lose a little bit of our way.

Sometimes, you sit alone, and it is quiet. You hear the birds outside, the wind teasing the leaves on the trees, the crackling of engines labouring to serve their human masters. But it is still quiet.

And you realize, that you could do nothing at all today, not utter a single word nor lift a single finger, and the world would spin on. It is as if the world does not really need you. It's a rude wake-up call.

But many times, many times we are fortunate enough to find our paths again.

And you realize, that you could do something today, just a few kind words, or the simple act of reaching out to a friend. Whatever you do, no matter how small, would mark one more day of you making a difference to this world.

With pain and suffering as the easiest presents to give in this world. even the smallest token of kinship is significant for the people around you.