The night always gets darker and darker when it approaches dawn. Although, it meekly unfolds the incredible sense of trepidation and excruciatingly tests one’s conviction. I look up the sky and watch the stars burning bright till it gets smothered in the brilliance of the sun. Everything that seemed horrible in the absence of sight and chatter of the mind, rejuvenated with the chirping of birds, blended with an earthy smell, and pervaded in the gust of wind. Now, however far I see, I drench in life’s symphony after my cryptic cacophony.