The other day I was in Mumbai. I was just off the flight and was staying at the guest house. I was too tired to sleep and so I was watching people on the road from the window at 3:00 am in the morning. There were people walking, there were folks on bicycles, there were auto-rickshaws and there were buses. It was like it was the day, just that the Sun decided not to show up.
And here when sleep ditches me in the night, and I stand at the window...its nothing. There is nothing except flickering light from the planes sky high, ruffling leaves and whispering cold breeze.