Candles are dimming and brightening on their own after words have started taking shape in the form of writing. Fingers are beginning to hug the pen after words have vanished from mind and silence has surrounded all around. Life has emptied my mind but still somehow words are beginning to form mysteriously. It seems that life is once again willing to give me some moments of privacy. But I know it's not a favor; it's a mere reflection of my selfish nature.

It’s raining, both outside and inside the Heart. It’s all dark and bright at the same time. Self has become a reflection of obsessed mind. At one point, it wants to achieve the unachievable; then, all of a sudden, it wants to commit an excess. Moving on has become increasingly difficult when life remains a captive of incompetence. Giving up is not an option too. Its because not even winds and storms are as powerful as the lonely but hopeful heart.

The epic battle between heart and mind goes on in the arena of Love. It’s a long and exhausting fight in which both sides are desperate to win. Victory belongs to the most preserving and the side which has more to lose will win in the end. Mind would move on but heart would perish if defeated. Still it’s the selfless heart which wants to lose for the other and selfish mind which wants to win for itself. Its the case, it is as it is, but life can’t be that unjust.

Heart falls after being badly wounded by the sword of mind. Moments have ceased to move and tears have formed and appeared in the cheeks of time. Candle of heart is dimming while flames are beginning to form. In this defeat so apparent, the heart is still finding ways to survive. Love, the unique possession of heart, causes it to last a little longer than usual. Tears are its shield against mind and abnormal breath suggests that feelings are stronger than truth. It suggests that love would survive even after the great fall of heart.