Today was one of those days when I felt completely lonely. But The Almighty One showed me I am more than fortunate. And my roots taught me to  be giving even if I don't have enough.

This morning, when I was my way to buy breakfast, I saw a beggar with a shopping cart filled with junks being questioned by 2 policemen.

On my way to an appointment, I saw a half-paralyzed man controlling his wheelchair with just one hand. People turn a blind eye  on him while he wheels across them and stop to stare when he wheels away.

During my walk home, I saw a drunkard sitting at the traffic light junction and crying. People just stared and crossed when the green man appears.

Does humanity exist in my country? Sadly, no.
We are too bound by rules that we are nearly robots.

A couple of days ago, I sat beside un-uniformed duty men during breakfast. And subconsciously, I began eavesdropping. (In fact, they eavesdropped my conversation as well on the phone)  They were talking about road accidents and suicides. And I was astounded, by how easily they talk about deaths/near death experiences. And I became aware that, we can make plans for the future, but we can't plan death.

We live everyday with intention.

We live and breathe for Allah.

Our main purpose here is to serve Allah with all our heart.

He is our creator.