Midnight Calls

Fluttering grass, thus began the quest of self . Rising moon , an echo of thoughts and emotions . Starlit sky , tracing the map of life . Ebbing waves and high tides , calming - relaxing melody for a destroyed soul. Vast sea, yet such a malignant scenery. In the near far land , a wolf's howl was heard which was faint yet a sad cry for all the unsung peace.