Ever witnessed that time when the night has bid it's goodbye but the Sun hasn't yet bestowed us with it's presence... Just in the middle.
The best thing about it is that it's so quiet so serene as if... as if whispering a story untold or a melody unheard, a music from the devine or message from those, who left but buried deep in our hearts.
I don't know how someone could sleep by and miss this all...
~nimra.writes