“The moon is a loyal companion. It never leaves. It’s always there, watching, steadfast, knowing us in our light and dark moments, changing forever just as we do. Every day it’s a different version of itself. Sometimes weak and wan, sometimes strong and full of light. The moon understands what it means to be human. Uncertain. Alone. Cratered by imperfections.”  Doesn't the same apply to a family? At least, it does to ours. Hence we call our home as "Nelavanka". What other body could pull an entire ocean from shore to shore?