My trust is windowed with four small squares; one for the folks,two for the hopes,three for you my friend and four for the people who came and went. You'll ask me, when will I open the window? My answer is same every time;only when the rain will go. I am not saying that I love sunshine or perhaps there is a story hidden behind these lines. But believe me when I say, the rainbows and rains, come from the same sky but never land on the same place.

-Straight Off The Dome