In one’s life there are many a twilight between the one in the beginning and the end. As I see the twilight in the end appearing nearer, I sit back and wonder about the twilight that have gone by... like the early childhood, first few days of school, first brush with the concept of love, first month of the first job, first few days (and of course nights) of the married life, moments of holding the first new born... and so on... In many ways you are a fresher many times over in life. But no one addresses you as one. You feel like a fresher and get over the feeling soon. Except one twilight zone of life called the first year of college... especially during my times in the 1970s...