The mist of want..
Music of want, tunes of anguish and the perennial shock of separation bothers them. Were they ever meant to stay together or were they fated to drift away from each other? They were never meant to stay together; they were destined to move away from each other. Disharmony oozing out from their broken silence, with the conclusion looking abrupt, they bid adieu and fly away..was this the end or the flower of their tale was partially blossomed? The anguish still pesters them but now it arises from different land, people and what not! Restlessness started to dominate their behavior - all originating from not being in each other's company. Owls, beetles, crickets and species of the night haunted them hours after hours. Their days were turned to quotidian and soul less. They began to crave for each other just like a thirsty wanderer in the middle of desert craves for an oasis. Amongst their hobbies, writing turned out to be their passion. Using words, they created clouds of fr