Paint The Sky In Your Colours

I was scolded in the preschool when I used different color crayons for the sky. "You will lose marks, the sky is blue in color." Really? Then why do we see the appearance of the rainbow, after the heavens shower their joy? Why do I see it pink, orange, purple, red, white, black, and of course blue? Why does it not appear as a mere sheet of blue to my eyes, but a variety of hues, spread all over...?

And that is when I realized, the society is going to judge me for my dreams, cut-off my wings as I think to fly, restrict my every action to that of an ordinary, average person. But alas! I was born insane; I was born to dream big, think extra, and totally out of the box. I was considered mad, sometimes an outcast, in the group of average minded people. Because neither I was, nor will I ever be a part of the mediocre, ordinary gang. Never will I ever be 'normal'. How do we define normal? And who exactly did that? Who has ordered to function everything in a particular and sober manner? Why can't I get out of the boundaries, pick up my own brush, and choose my own colors?

Radiance of the sun cannot be seen by a naked eye. And all that they do is put a hand around themselves, to hide from it. Because they know that they'll burn themselves. But that doesn't let the sun from shining. Also, SUN doesn't have inferiority complexes due to this. It continues to shine brighter and brighter. And all that the naked eye does, is to hide itself. Know your worth. You are the SUPREME SUN. And never let those naked eyes define your superiority, by any less than the best.

The sky, as well as life, has a lot of colors for you, if only you have the eyesight to explore the magic. Trust the universe and give it a chance to show the most beautiful gifts it has restored for you. Listen to what your soul has to say, and paint the sky in your own colors...