We took a short walk at the back of the station. Thick thorny hetal bush had spread all the way to the keora forest.

The bright celestial pinheads reflected all around us in the rippling water. And the sky's face was occasionally streaked by a sudden shooting star, which glowed for a few evanescent seconds, carrying the wishes of so many people.

As our cameras clicked away documenting this amazing show, Siraj could not hold himself any more and wanted to save the dying bird.