"I may disagree of what you say, but I will defend to the death - your right to say it." – Voltaire

it was not a night of the moon and the stars nor a day when the sun shines... when the first of the human sent by the sea and the second send to the mines.. male was the first one and second was a female.. lost in the dark where the beginning of the tale.. of thousand years of prayers and million drops of tears.. the met to each other where the darkness disappears.. they talked to each other of the moments they've been away.. they built a house with wood.. and painted it with clay.. then they saw the sea is there.. like a mirror facing the sky.. no wind was there to blow there hair.. no waves were passing by.. then they built a boat that float and thus they went to the sea.. still the sea was dead like before.. not a single wave they could see.. when the night came along and fishes played the song.. and the stars lit they way.. with the beams of the moon the love grew soon.. and the man said what to say.. the lady heard the words.. and the love she felt.. was the best thing ever happened to her.. the man took her in his arms.. started giving her the charms... her lips were the prey,his tongue was the spear.. the love and the passion..and the warmth lit the life in the chest of the wide blue sea.. with every kisses there blew the wind.. and the waves brought the earth Ecstasy... © Mukit Osman Chawdhury.