…..an open highway….a half opened bus window….the wind hitting my face hard….my half drunken slumber….and half deliberate unconsciousness….time no more has a start, nor does it have an end….in between this nothingness there is life….freedom is what I call it….in the burnt out afternoon….through the velvety sky…my tired kohl smudged eyes perceived an impending rain…the drops started falling fast and firm…touched every part of my sleepy face…I didn't seem to mind….the speed went on increasing….I didn't seem to care…..I will never know if it was dark because of the haze or because it was sundown…the shadows whispered its nonexistence.....just a sense of pleasure firmly held on…..wrap me behind your staggered gait….hide me behind your vague stare….as time disappears like smoke in thin air….let me fade away under your skin just for a day….