We no more wish on shooting stars, just wish for one. Wish for peace enough to notice a streak of light, arising from darkness and vanishing in the same, and feel, if there is any, the magic in it.
'Because one life, and the road divides, but who knows where they are headed and where do they meet? See ya!'- Me, on a typical 2 am moment.
You hear a 'hey' whispered softly and feel a tap on your shoulder. Face them, and your eyes light up. You are happy. Happy indeed. Familiar faces stopping by, in a world which is always in a hurry! The bliss in the blue. Gift of time? You guys haven't had much in common over the [...]