A thick morning dew covered the forest landscape. It glistened brightly in the newly rising sun, as the forest began to awake. My eyes searched, watched, and waited for the minute movements in the underbrush. There it was, like a star, made an entry with all its elegance. We were just a mere spectators watching this beautiful bird, with its elongated tail hopping from one branch to the other, putting up a performance that was truly mesmerizing.