The silence of the night introduces me to someone,

Someone who is very close to me, and yet I haven’t seen from years,

And lost it in my fast pacing life.

The pale bluish winter moon,

creates a blurred pic of an infant face

who was known but then was unknown.

The cold, slow and smooth breeze lifted me,

“though I was heavy” it carried me and showed me the moments of life I lost.

It showed me how I lost my Identity to someone very close,

making an identity in the world.

The silence of the night made me hear strange voices-

A cry of silent love, pain and emotions which were now seemed to lost somewhere

My mind reflected the image of person I lost,

And soon I realized that the image was slowly, slowly fading in,

and with it I slowly dozed off under the shimmering blue light of night sky,

covering myself with the blanket of peaceful breeze.

And then I met the person in my dream’s reality,

A beautiful girl, who name herself “myself” and then I promised myself to be “REAL ME”.