Why do I stand beneath the starlit sky witnessing the grand meteor show why do I dip my gentle hand into the freezing stream that flows? What do I think,when the orchids bloom Why do I gaze at the autumn fall what doth run in my mind when the night breaks into the golden dawn? What is it that I search for on the endless path where I walk? Why do I lie on the grass, staring above the azure, enrapt? the mind moves in the quest of its recluse, the heart explores the world craving for the tranquil air, thoughts seek the poise serene amongst the rustling crowd wherein my soul yearns for the happiness in despair ... ...And I ,as a whole ,disintegrate ... awaiting for the ultimate togetherness.