Sleeping under the open sky br I woke up to find my skin br Covered by the tiny flowerets br Showered from the mango tree above br My skin and my bedspread br Smelt of its raw fragrance br I felt I was the messenger of spring br Perched on a branch on the green canopy br Playing hide and seek br I cooed with the same gusto as the enigmatic bird br br Another cooing echoed as if in response! br br 06Apr2011 br 17.