The twilight was in the offing, (it had already started getting dark), when I started driving to the beach. I moved towards the rock where I was used to sitting. No, I do not get scared if the darkness even prevails the atmosphere, I rather feel close to the Nature. That day I was in gloom, (without any reason, and it is usual for me, I do not need any reason to be sad or happy). I heard the wind blowing as if it had started crying seeing me in gloom. I wanted to sit on the rock and to watch the white stripe on the horizon. It had not gotten dark yet. As the sheet of the darkness was getting thicker, the stars became brighter and brighter. I stared at the stars, as I wanted to find a special one, the one belonged to me, the one created for me.
"Why isn’t there any one for me. My heart is full of love, full of warmth but inside I am still lonely. Why I am lonely in the crowd of all human species wandering on the beach, and now drifting away because it is getting dark. Maybe they are afraid of darkness, but why I like it. May be because it hides me from the eyes of the onlookers."
It was getting cold and before I started freezing, I stood up and moved where my car was parked. I immediately got into the car, the atmosphere inside started to warming me up. I started feeling relaxed. I did not know when I reached home, fell on the bed and got asleep.