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It was a cool night.. not a hint of breeze and weekend roads were largely deserted apart from the solitary passers-by taking brisk steps to reach homely comfort or the occasional tramp who has all the time in the world but at present needs a place to sleep. There was this calmness about the surroundings and if you strained your eyes through the damp neon light, you could even see the stars hung over head... I was walking through the aisle of this big blank slate of a road... sudden passing of stray vehicles would make this whoooshhhh sound and leave a trail of a light in its wake much like a quickly soluble line on a paper... the thought must have come suddenly or it would have already been there, I just became conscious of it's existence... Either way, it's like a confession in the dark or conversation with one's self....