As I was walking upwards, I noticed a flock of pigeons feeding at the side of the road. It was like Komtar in Penang. There were like hundreds of them!. I just couldn't resist the urge to just clap my hands and watched them happily as they took flight. I walked away happily with my spontaneous actions. It was when I was back at the hotel that I realised that what I did could be harmful and wrong. So, out of guilt and being conscientious, I went to consult the uztazah. She just smiled and asked me if any of the birds dropped dead out of shock? Maybe a heart attack due to fright? In all innocence, I answered "No". Not as far as I could see. She said then if that was the case, the incident was alright. You were not allowed to harm or kill a living creature whether big or small in "Tanah Haram" or Mekah. Yet, at the end of the Haj, Noor paid the dam just to make sure.
I clapped my hands and watched them took flight... :-0 |
Noor and I went around Mekah one day. Of course I liked the book stores. They had books written in English. A pity I didn't buy any books. Noor did a lot of shopping. I only bought some necessary things before we went home. I bought a white jubah since I didn't bring any with me from Malaysia. They advised us to wear white when we were in Arafah and Mina. I bought some pocket sized Quran - the replica of the ones in the mosque. I bought one exactly the same size for myself which I loved very much. It is one book that I can read everyday and not be bored with it. Surprise huh? You keep reading and reading yet it's like a never ending quest for getting to know it.
I learned patience. I learned to keep my opinions to myself. I learned the value of silence. I learned to be observant. I learned to enjoy people. I learned acceptance. I learned humility. I learned simplicity. I learned respect. But most of all, I learned to be close to my Creator. SubhanAllah. MasyaAllah. Alhamdulillah.
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