The Irony called conflict

I am a restless soul. Yesterday night was pretty edgy, as it was a sleepless night. Thank God it’s Sunday today (TGIS), I have all option open to complete my sleep. Sadly, a restless soul never sees the night or a day. It has all reason to nurture your agony and propels you to remain in the same state. Hence kept trying some crazy things in life like listening weird songs from Raaga.com, frankly such material things hardly work in life. Was just busy in my vague thoughts when Br. Salahuddin happens to call me. I wonder sometime he makes it a point to call me whenever I am in need. Hence I call him as my Magic Man, has solution to everything and anything. I often take refuge in him. And it takes no second to make him understand, that’s the wavelength match. We trio often share a good triangle, me, Sallu bhai and Shahl, what applicable to me eventually has to be relevant to her as well.

The reason behind being so restless was of course a ‘Tug of war’ between me and Shahl, the previous night. Often sounds petty though, but that’s how life proceeds. Often a great understanding between two souls does have an option open for such small time havoc. And of course it takes seconds to settle down the moment we realize them. One may argue, as how could people of such a great wavelength match could ever brawl. But such ironies are the part and parcel of the game called life, and you know sometime ironies are better to understand things. Okay, so what’s the solution to these tantrums, frankly nothing, differences are a sign of healthy relationship. Everyone on this planet is different and the beauty lies in the difference only otherwise the world would had gone stereotype. I remember we at WNS encourage conflicts coz it allows you think out of the box. And above all, the best solution one can give is of course Br. Salahuddin, attachment with your Lord would do wonders, make sure you all keep intact with your Lord’s words revealed in Quran…

MZK