I am the brilliance of sky, the serenity of twilight, the murmur of the winds, the desperation of a fervid lover, the light at the other side of a dark tunnel, melody of hope, alluring shimmer of unadulterated infatuation, I am the snowflakes of sprightliness falling onto the grassyland of your soul, I am the fire burning inside the kiln of a lover, I am the downpour of immaculate purity raining over the graveyard of the memories we made once under the thick blankets of sky, in that garden less juvenile than the mellowness of yours, and in the night so calm as never before....