Silence all around me.Its not silence, it is the absence of urban noises. Distant bird calls and occasional winds disturbing the leaves. Kids are running back to their dwellings. The sun is hiding somewhere in the soup of clouds. Clouds are at war. Wind is gaining some speed and at some unforeseen moment, it starts. It gets heavier and colder. It prevails for a while, maybe a day or two. In the end, the sun creeps back into the sky. The bird calls gets louder and merrier. The earth looks shiny and vibrant as if it is a freshly painted canvas. I see rejuvenated life all around me. It was r……….