Now that I have written about my fears, I believe this letter is more about me than you. You might be asleep right now, leaving aside the frustrations of the day, distancing yourself temporarily from the disharmony in your present and anxiety about your future. You might be dreaming of love and peace, or nightmares, marred with indifference from your beloved and obsession from your stalker? Or are those dreams of hope? Of changing the world with your words and being with the one whom you love.

- हर्ष स्नेहांशु