This is where my heart resides, every evening, without fail. This is what flashes into my eyes, every evening, regardless where I am. The mourning sky, the tired ray of the sun. The somber clouds, yet, the happiness it emits, is undescribable.
Sometimes when I'm alone waiting for the sun to set in, I will always imagine that I'm in the Masjidil Haram, doing the tawaf or simply staring at the ever-great Ka'abah.
I have a lot of memories during the evenings in the Haramain.
Owh Huda, please do write and tell the world your experience of Hajj, if you have time and bored with your writing and work!
2 comments:
indeed,
Patut la macam familiar...
Me-overlook >>> The Masjidil Haram...
Always in the heart of muslims..
Yes,
I always miss this scenery. Always.
Sometimes when I'm alone waiting for the sun to set in, I will always imagine that I'm in the Masjidil Haram, doing the tawaf or simply staring at the ever-great Ka'abah.
I have a lot of memories during the evenings in the Haramain.
Owh Huda, please do write and tell the world your experience of Hajj, if you have time and bored with your writing and work!
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