“At night, they come without calling or bringing them, and when the day comes they disappear without being stolen. Guess what is it?” It’s one of the riddles I’ve heard from my mother in my childhood. Whenever I see the sparkling stars in the darkness of the night I remember this riddle.
The darker the night, the brighter the stars,The more deep the grief, the closer is God! “- Dostoevsky
Have a nice night!
Do you know the answer of this riddle??