The sun spread out its warmth and light to all the creatures in the jungle.
Many birds were singing, and the sound of water flowing in the river and falling from the waterfall gave everyone a natural urge to savour this scene.
In the camp, Dravid was sleeping with utmost comfort.
The battle which took place in the dense forest was too exhausting for him.
He was in a dream which was beautiful, a sweet girl was playing the Sitar for him.
He tried to see her face but her face was blurry.
He smelled a natural rose scent as if he was in a garden full of roses.
"How can I smell the roses in the dream?"
Dravid woke up from this wonderful dream and slowly opened his eyes.
The melody which was ethereal but soothing made his body calm and relaxed.
"Hello, Good Morning!"
Shina's sweet voice which was as beautiful as melody stirred his heart.