Shirish ji, My missing word was "many" of the "stuuti gaans". Your piece was lovely on its own without attaching it to a cyber persona. Hey Saroj! Alas! Had those pearls been of wisdom... :) A poem, a poem... Fireflies compete My porch light's no match for those flickering bodies. Under the crescent moon's curious gaze, I turn a reluctant page. Words disconnect the sentences, As thoughts connect to a fading past. Twilight beckons two glasses of wine, One for me, the other for a spirit long gone. ki kaso? :)