Its 12.45 AM into a cold weekend holiday. To the lush cool breeze outside the balcony of my house, sitting on a long armchair with rains tinkling in between, a sleep fades away.

Wish I had someone to be my side today. Listen to her voice, soft as the gentle rain dew. Hold her hand, feeling the warmth in them. Walk with her, removing the loneliness inside. Talk to her blurting out the mayhem within. Laugh with her, re-living the being in ourselves. And make her doze off on my shoulder..

The night seem to be incomplete though..