
When I was writing
these verses the day was just breaking down, or probably night had just begun.
Mixed were the feelings and as always many of the thoughts moving around, as was
the fan over my head swinging. Silence was there everywhere, around me to
distances afar. But it was hard to tell whether the silence was of some
calmness or was it the silence before some storm. For now, it was hard to
distinguish and I had to take the meaning...