a thing or two passed by..,..yes...along the (those i must say ;) ) jabberings..., ... and like it was said...in her realm ...from the forefathers of obscure chastity." "" thy have a feast....under the blue umbrella.... sometimes in the darkest hours... with a defined longingness to yearn for... a new deja~vu of their dreams... just for {the one's} hunt.... wassails like these never end .... fool's paradise this is for some., perks of melodies for some... reasons are unreasonable at times.. & of course....almost everytime... a tiramisu is there....kept aside for him.... for they believe in the legends they have been talking about.. canvas is ready ....always like it has been...always it be thus! salvations need not end in mesmerising things....but they do... rains need not end to please all...but they do.... feasts need not end in halluccinations...but they do.., and like this ..same.., i