Yes, I completely agree with you regarding the fact that the world has gone a bit ugly as well as grotesque. Otherwise why do we have to keep contact with each other through the glowing screen of computer? Everyday in the evening, especially when it drizzles or goes cats and dogs, even if I feel like meeting some one special and beautiful like you, I get frustrated. Do you know why? Because I have to be in love with a paramour. In fact we all have to be in love with that paramour. You want or you do not, you have to be in love with time. And time does not permit or encourage me to go and meet you suddenly one day in the rain. But I do feel to do that. And it may be so that one day I will do that passionately. I will do that surely. Hope that day you won't send me back. There is a heart, there is a brain. Who knows when time let which one win?
Beauty is a slave to time. It is blowing in the wind of time, though very often the wind whispers your name into my ear.