Morning has finally broken. The sun has declared its presence. The clouds remains unperturbed. It seems to be telling the sun, I know you must warm the earth and so I should not be on the way and leave but I know that you know I have to take my turn after you to cool the earth back. We do what we have to do. There is time for everything, a time to stay and time to go. Such is how the universe flow. The sun just radiates its rays of smile. It understands.