Wednesday 30th November

In the name of Allah,

Assalamu alaikom,
Its 16:42 as i begin to type this comment... Its rather abominable to begin with, as there have been no recent events for me to relate to, however i felt the need maybe to make additions to this blog spot, before it withers away in cyber space.. if that is not so extreme..

I want to open some sort of dialogue rather than waffling on with no ends, If i have to say anything then i would have to begin by complaining. There is much to complain about. Yet, so little one can do about it. How often do you come across the idea that your well being is not of peoples concern, rather it is a subject to their curiosity. How many people honestly care for you, worry for your worries, rejoice at your joy, cry along with you while your grieving?? Are people genuine in what they have to say.. or is it merely passing of time that provokes their thoughts??

This may seem to be some sort of depressing comment or rather ideology, however it gives one an opportunity to put into perspective the interactions we have with people, our degree of trust for others, and our form of communication with them.

Ive learnt through my life that you often have to by pass peoples personalities, where somthing irritates you in them, you should ignore it, you may never be able to change people. Just like they may never be able to change you. And if you do change. Your ground was not solid. You were never you and you may never be that too.

Wa Salaam