At Matar
You see the empty space there. No one notices, no one bothers to be there as it is so empty. You may say that, and you may really feel it. But for me that’s the best place. The place where I can do a lot of thinking that no one bothers. Good and bad things, happy and sorrowful moment, hard and easy times of my life. That’s the kind of place where to commune with my own self when I am there. The place where I can try to talk to my God while looking at the sky. We all know that God is everywhere. We can say things to Him wherever we are. This place is so peaceful that I can say it leads me to my God. My favorite place when I am at Matar. My breathing space.
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