Late into the night, when the world settles into silence, I find solace in the gentle strumming of my guitar. It's a time when the stresses of the day fade away, and I can truly be myself. The melodies that flow from my fingertips become an expression of my emotions, an escape from the complexities of life. In the quietude of those moments, I am transported to a serene space where the language of music speaks volumes. The guitar becomes my companion, my trusted friend, as we embark on a journey of harmonies and rhythms. With each chord and note, I pour my heart into the strings, creating melodies that resonate with my soul. In the stillness of the night, I find peace and clarity, as if the music becomes a balm for my spirit. It's a simple pleasure that allows me to unwind, to connect with something deeper within myself. As the strings vibrate beneath my touch, I am reminded of the beauty that can be found in the simplest of moments. So, when the clock strikes ten and darkness envelops the world, I retreat to the familiar embrace of my guitar. It's a time when I can be completely myself, where the music becomes an extension of who I am. In those quiet hours, I find solace, and a sense of belonging, as I hum my favorite song …. “Kho gaye hum kahan Rangon sa yeh jahaan….. Tedhe-medhe raaste hai, jaadui imaaratein hai Main bhi hoon, tu bhi hai yahan….”