I had high expectations from her. She let me down …

I’m so hooked on facebook I nearly forgot I had a blog …

Yesterday was Leilat 11th of Muharram. We sat in the car listening to the lecture. After the battle of Kerbala, orphans and grandchildren of the Prophet Mohammed (PBUH) were taken as prisoners, and left alone in the darkness of their tents, mourning the death of their loved ones whose holy remains were scattered outside their tents. We felt so unified with the others as we lit our candles to relive the sad events of that day.