silent stars“The stars have turned their faces, The moon hides behind a veil of sorrow. Every dawn feels like dusk, And the air whispers her name in silence.”—— Darshan Regmimore poemsalmost, stillwe never had a name for it just late replies that felt like arriving,and there it goes againand there it goes again every stormwhat the old house knewthere was someone who got me like no one else has. not a stranger, not a name i can write here,