Two sadhakas are walking on the road, looking down, walking quietly in peace, until they bump into each other.
They are startled out of their meditation, look at one another in the eyes, and instantly fall in love. They are wrapped up and swirled in a whirlwind of love, affectionate words, feelings, making love.
And then when it all stops, they realize they are walking in opposite directions. One turns white, the other black, or silver and gold, or some other colors. They shed tears, spend a few days and nights saying their goodbyes.
And then ultimately continue on their ways.
The sun sets, the moon rises and sets, and the sun rises, and butterflies flutter.