The night of a morning fades in to scraping of fallen leaves on the road, lamp post gets fed-up, leaves those are basking upon orange yellow shades wait for the Sun now. Ladies wake up, cleans their front porches and design many eye soothing designs, some are drawn with plain Chalk dust, some are their coloured ones. Kollam and Rangolis. A few men delivers newspapers and milk packets, a few re-start last nights quarrels. Yoga or Silambam practices are someone elses day start. Night cuddles into day and sleep.