Bismillahir Rahmanir Rahim.
Assalamu Alaikum wa Rahmatullahi wa Barakatuhu.
Dear friends! How are you all I hope you are having a good time, I hope you are all happy and at peace, I hope that Allah, by His grace, has kept you very well and healthy. I am fine Alhamdulillah I am healthy Alhamdulillah I am spending a lot of time in your prayers.
The topic of my discussion today is the three-day itinerary still in Jonaki Jale Part (6).
If we are not aware of our responsibilities, then there is a deep abyss in front of us, no car, passengers and driver will be saved from catastrophe.
When the melodious call of Fajr sounded, our car was in Chittagong city. The sleeping city is big, holy and beautiful. Sleeping people are very gentle and innocent, so the surrounding environment is calm and innocent. People of the country, at least some people would have slept day and night!
Leaving the city where we were supposed to get off, after a while the bus came and stopped, 'Only the two of us got off. The bus left for Patiya. I also forgot to give a courtesy salute to the driver of the car, who was also intimate in our drowsiness, and for us. We have been making mistakes step by step in life. Then just find the mistake of others.
Standing in the secluded path of a sleeping town, a strange mixed feeling shook the heart, a feeling of loneliness on the one hand and intimacy on the other. So the nearest town seemed too far away, and the bright stars of the distant sky seemed too close. In this way, if the whole life seemed to be near and distant, then life would be different to us, beautiful and holy like dewy flowers, alive in the liveliness of the soul, but day and night are cut off in the maze of near and far, our life is lost.
Last night's cool breeze smelled of ocean. How far is the sea from here? I know why my mind became desperate to get close to the sea. The smell of the wind from the sea made me feel the call of the ocean. One day I will have to respond to that call. Go to the shore of the ocean! Noorani knife of one or two worshipers was seen. The light touch of those who go to the house of God by the call of God touched me too.
Thanks for bothering to read my post.
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