Life has a rhythm, sometimes it will be fast, Sometimes it will be slow,Everybody is trying to catch up the rhythm.Early morning. The sun started spreading his rays on Earth. Anitha opened her eyes and tried to get up from the bed. Instead she was hugged tightly by her husband Arun who is sleeping next to her with a whisper of saying ' let us sleep some more honey ' in her ears.Oh no Arun, I have to go, it's Friday I have lot of works to do, the milkman will also be coming soon, anitha said and let out a yawn.Five