To call a spade a bloody shovel, perhaps I would not start this topic and perhaps would be the last person to post in this type of topic if anyone else would have started it, because I didn't want to discuss anything that I feel jinxed...
But now I wanna discuss this, because my grandfather whom I considered more as a friend than an elderly person, gave his earthly body away to meet his creater this past wednesday.
I've always been emotionally attached with him. My thoughts, my personality, my theological point of view and even my (what people say is a negative thing in me) swagger is all because of him.
I used to be a shy boy and I used to have an inferiority complex in me...
But that GREAT MAN (BY THE GRACE OF ALMIGHTY ALLAH) changed that M. Faiyaz Naveed, what he is today (BY THE GRACE OF OMNIPOTENT ALLAH)...
Even he was one of the reason when I finally decided that I'd built a carrier around business studies (INSHALLAH).
Now I'm not gonna be diplomatic. Our generation tend to avoid the words and the closeness of these elderly figurers. But when these BURA MANUSH expire then we start to think that 'how great would that be, if I had spent a little more time with them!' I can tell you this because I had felt the same when my grandma expired 4 years back.
So make sure you don't repent when you loose them... And try to imbibe their good qualities and try to spend as much time as you can with'em. Because you can have your time for adda for the rest of your life, but perhaps you won't have them for that long...
