Amidst the verdant embrace of Newtown's foliage, just a stone's throw from the Coal India Building, I found myself encountered with 'Sunlit Soliloquy.' Perched upon an ancient branch, a bird, cloaked in the tree's shadow, became the unwitting protagonist under the morning's golden spotlight. The sun's rays, slicing through the leaves, cast a celestial glow upon this delicate creature, transforming an ordinary perch into a stage for nature's play. This moment, where light and life intertwine, whispers the untold stories of Kolkata's winged denizens, a fleeting, yet eternal, dance with the dawn.