It was a brief moment that seemed like it was meant only for me.
It was a moment that saw a sliver of a sickle moon, accompanied by a band of stars that never did twinkle.
It wasn’t dark. The sun hadn’t completely left... But they asserted their presence with such eagerness and fervour - bent on letting me know they’re there, in that moment... Seemingly just for me.
And I drank it up. In a single gulp. Because that was how brief that moment was...