In the name of Allah, the Beneficent, the Merciful.
19.11.2016.
What a day. After being through 5 days of 6 Days of Crazy, last Saturday was the penultimate ending to a very tight and tedious schedule for me. Only Allah knows how mentally and physically exhausted I was. It’s a bittersweet feeling. I’m really grateful that everything went well. That at the end of it, everyone enjoyed the play. Alhamdulillah. I prostrated out of gratitude to Him.
There was another reason why I prostrated out of gratitude to Him: A confessed to me his feelings me and then I confessed to him and tiuuuuuuuu ceplok, we are exclusive now.
And the feeling is simply surreal and unreal and crazy. Light up the fireworks! Bang all the drums! Where are my fleeting birds and fluttering butterflies?! Forget them, where’s the whole damn zoo?! Start a party in here!
Well, it was definitely a memorable weekend for me. Words simply cannot express what I’m feeling, even in this moment right now.
And Allah is Knower of all things. – MM
Metropolitan Muslimah 