Let Life be celebrations

The starlight night... When sometimes days cross their boundary to dissolve us in their veins,  like dreams dissolve in vapoury mystic darkest hours of moonless enchanting nights... If nights don't make you wonder and stay long to experience the dreamy silence of starlight nights, this isn't your page to read. As a moonless night rises, as you feel the breeze on your hand, shivering but gentle, we wonder! We stand there, not knowing, mesmerised in a dream... it is the silent soulful song without music. It is milky silence, the warmth of love, pure bliss on our body as we stand blessed on our rooftops. somehow even our rooftops dissolve in darkness and only the stary windy silence that is just like the vast expanse of the moor... To talk would be a sin... it is a potent silence filled with so many cooing stories. Stars are somehow closer to earth today... What can we say, when we somehow see the magical, rugged valley of yellow green breeze, assuring, war...