“Sometimes, the waters are still, not because everything is falling out, but because, something is exploding beneath the stillness. Sometimes, the eyes full of mist have not gone blind but are clearing slowly to see the faraway light, when the world is asleep. Sometimes, dawn gently peeks into the heart, wrapped in the night. For the still dark explodes into the morning.” LifeLightDarkMorningInspoirational Author:Jayita Bhattacharjee