I spent the entire day reading about the once-in-a-lifetime lunar eclipse. Super Blue Blood moon. ‘Can the name not be short?’, I thought just like I had thought about my cancer - Pre B Acute Lymphoblastic Leukemia, ten years ago. I saw people sharing the time of eclipse’s visibility in different places. ‘Ahh, not in India.’ Cool things never happen in India, sighed the multiple-times-disappointed-kid in me. But, then. I saw someone share the time of visibility in the metro cities of India. I googled immediately, ‘Lunar eclipse visibility in Hyderabad.’ I saw many articles describing the reasons behind this particular eclipse being unique. I gave it a thought, not much. I am not one of those moon-watchers, you see. The idea of moon’s beauty brought the idea of longing lovers. I tried, I tried really hard, to bring together love, longing, and moon. It never happened. But, for a little while, somewhere in my...