Wave 3

                           I was like Eight years old when i first saw him , actually i panicked when i saw him , he was like Eighty years old man . He was limping and he had long white hair , i was confused what was this is he a monster or what , that happened when i was 8 years old normal child at school , you can imagine how my brain was back then . 

He was visiting the school , what i've told back then that he was old teacher used to work in school . What he was doing back then was the most weird thing to my mind at that time . He had with him a well written wisdom's and versus of the Quraan  , he had them on separate papers and started to pass them to every child in the class . I used to make fun of him at that time but i dont know why after almost 25 years old i just remembered him . Simply because we dont know who made a difference in our life just at time , now i know he made a difference . 

He was so old and still feeling he has a message to deliver  , it was simple but i didnt get it till now 

 Being doing something means being alive 

I wonder how that man was alive more than me now , he was feeling that he has to give as long as he is alive while i'm very much younger and i dont feel that . Finally i just sometimes ask myself is it our time who made me like this or iam naturally like this .