Part 1 Golden on top, friends with white, and many more. a talking box, a visualizing instrument, a long distance telepathic equipment, and a glass of water. woods! metal and fabrics! electric goods and their boss electricity, a sound making device, dead trees in form of books. a living entity with life, clueless of his thy being, memories captured in a piece of paper, a cage to keep what he wears. this is all about the box, this clueless person lives in, the DICTIONARY defines it as room. Part 2 I can remember of those days, in this box called room! you and me. colliding to each other, surrendering to the fullest as we could. the clash of two beings, forming one cycle, lips on lips, skin on skin, hair on hair, chest on chest, LOVE ON LOVE. freedom is what we demand, but, cannot get in this world. tear drops falling on my chest, and the breeze of air on my ears, your heat on my stomach, the momentum towards the complete silence. ...