An auspicious moment mayhem ..

Before leaving WNS, I felt of jotting down something in Shahl's blog, since my last three days here at home had countless moments to write such piece, while henceforth except on Sundays I wont be getting much time to scrible. As it’s Eid at her place, I wanted to be the first person to greet her and to my surprise even she was waiting to hear me though she wanted to call me but couldn’t do so as she avoided disturbing since I needed some sleep to cope up with the exhausting session of training. While talking I could fail to discover the gleam of happiness, perhaps I could notice something incredible at her end which I don’t wana write down and leave you all to guess.. She didn’t want to rejoice the spirit of this auspicious moment of Eid. Though, I insisted but she had all good reasons to deny them, all I was left was helpless and just wished I could have wings at my back and in no time I reach there… but wishful thinking never turn into reality, and of course leaves no stone unturn to make me feel how man is so helpless and dependent always … You know reality bites.. so have to get up and gear up for the day at my New campus of WNS as our Clients from UK would join us to train for the pilot project …. all I call this moment is ... An auspicious moment mayhem .. which is sheer a blend of tears and laughter ... could resemble to a frgrant flower which soon fades..

Need to cheer up hence listened to this beautiful song of Zain Bikha

Sometimes, when the world’s not on your side
You don’t know where to run to
You don’t know where to hide
You gaze, at the stars in the sky
At the mountains so high
Through the tears in your eyes
Looking for a reason, to replace what is gone
Just remember, remember, that you are never alone
You are never alone
Just reach into your heart and Allah is always there
You are never alone
Through sorrow and through grief
Through happiness and peace
You will never be alone
So now, as you long for your past
Prepare for your future
But knowing nothing’s going to last
You see, this life is but a road
A straight and narrow path
To our final abode
So travel well o Muslim and paradise will be your home
And always remember, you are never alone.

MZK