Life with Guests
Its not that I am busy, not that I have nothing to write. Infact every single day passes by, there are many things, which are remarkable, which I want to write and keep, but dont know what has stopped me. May be I am rushing for something, and wanted to write at end of destination, but i guess, destination is death so I must write before it. . Sun is about to rise, cool wind is coming through the gallery while I am writing this blog and listening to Tilawat by Mesharey Alfasy, as suggested by one friend. Its so touching, so refreshing. like a mirror, it shows all that is not right so that you can correct. . Past few days, I had some guests. Nothing much to write about them, except for one. He is the friend of brother of my best friend. so basically all the guests had no relation what so ever with me, yet they stayed with me at my place as it all goes back to my friend. One guy, he is having heavy habbit of drinking. When Islam says, dont drink alcohol, it says on