Slowly time passed and the confrontation continued, the dusk has arrived as a promise of the day with the light of the stars slowly over taking the light of the sun. Bit by bit the sparks of pearls of the night began decorating the pure dark colored velvet making it as cushioned as a piece of silk from Damascus. Every one knows that when the last traces of the sun kisses the mother land, and when the water of the Mediterranean sea blends in to the darkness of the night, it is the time to call it for the day and go home, have a meal and considering that there are not much recreational activities in this era, it is also the time to ummm produce a future generation of labour force for the country and human civilisation passing the knowledge and culture down the line.