If love at first sight was a norm, Adam and Eve would not have to fall for the illusion of apple in the Garden of Eden. The ascent of love is an unsolved paradox. It ushers the fervent downpour of the sky in its futile attempts to embrace its beloved earth. It sneers the eclipse as the earth tries in vain to unite with its moon. The rationally incomprehensible universal virtue with the oceans falling short to determine its depth; the skies inept to measure its limitless expanse and the storms too bleak to capture its rage. The mystical sixth element of the metaphysical world that amalgamates boundless joy with unbearable pain. Beyond the realms of life and death, the beloved rushes seeking solace in his arms to paint her parched soul with the colorful strokes of his love. So, come and join the enchanting voyage to explore the kaleidoscope of unfailing emotions, unwavering devotion, often selfless, often selfish upheaval of senses expressed through the rhythmic rhymes.