It was well past midnight. He was unable to sleep. He felt disturbed with certain thoughts. Stepping out of the balcony his eyes got fixed at the moon. As it was not a full moon night, the sky was pitch dark. He thought; the moon in itself is the same and complete every night. It’s we who find it different on different days. The moon is not disturbed with what the world thinks. It does what it has to do everyday. He found the answer to his worry. He could then sleep the rest of the night peacefully.