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  When the time of the midnight sun and the bright nights are over It leaves the sky as a dark canvas. Where the stars and the northern light, Get the canvas to create their masterpiece in the night, Flanked by the nocturnal clouds those sped away like a meander. And that says a lot about the reality we live here on earth How the darkness is needed for us to see the light, How the cold is what makes us feel the warmth of the fire, How the space between the trees is what forms the woods, How the silence between our words is what makes Anything we say makes sense, How the nothingness is the space for anything to be perceived, How something has to be silenced for something else to be heard, How something dies to give life for something new. We die to live Forever  Linto

                                                                                                                  Pic Credit: Google Images “Roshan….get ready soon boy, we are going to be late for sure….” She warned him repeatedly but in vain. Roshan was trying to figure out the reason for the ants’ disciplined movement, marching in a line…he never saw such discipline back in his school. His mother’s repeated warning didn’t seem to bother him at all. A miscreant ant deviated a bit and bit his leg rapidly and scooted back to the line, bringing him back to his senses. “Yes, mo...