Someone who stole your darkness to let you embrace your light, a Robber.
On a night, one young man was walking on the desolate road to goes to another village.
Once there was a boy named Ravi and he was travelling by train
The robber points at the front seat. The sniper opens the door and sees the bag kept next to the dead driver.
On an old oak he found a withered branch some ten feet long and quite smooth and straight..
Now everything is for me, Shiva ONLY. NO MORE I AM A ROBBER.