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Part 1: Why Do Birds Sing at Dusk by the Window?حصہ اوّل: پرندے شام کے وقت کھڑکی کے کنارے کیوں گاتے ہیں؟🌆 English VersionDusk is not an ordinary time.It is neither fully day nor fully night.It is a gentle pause—a moment when light retreats softly and the mind, without effort, turns inward.It is often at this very moment that a bird begins to sing by the window.Why?Science may explain the habit,but emotion finds its answer only in feeling.The Evening MindAs the noise of the day fades, the mind loosens its grip.

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Part 1: Why Do Birds Sing at Dusk by the Window? حصہ اوّل: پرندے شام کے وقت کھڑکی کے کنارے کیوں گاتے ہیں؟ 🌆 English Version Dusk is not an ordinary time. It is neither fully day nor fully night. It is a gentle pause—a moment when light retreats softly and the mind, without effort, turns inward. It is often at this very moment that a bird begins to sing by the window. Why? Science may explain the habit, but emotion finds its answer only in feeling. The Evening Mind As the noise of the day fades, the mind loosens its grip. Work, responsibility, urgency—all begin to slow. The mind stops defending and starts listening. That is why a bird’s song at dusk feels deeper than the same sound heard at noon. The sound has not changed— the listener has. The Window as a Boundary A window is more than glass. It is the line between inside and outside, between safety and distance, between participation and observation. We stand by the window, but we do not step out. We see, but we do not in...