Heaven on earth did come around.

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it was too early to state then what heaven was.i did wonder upon it cos there are so many versions or description about it,that it seems to be a picture picture.

did you ever really wonder what it look like,can you imaging the sound,sight and smell of it.i did not nor can i imaging such a grand place beyond my wildest imagination.

but,alas it did came and i was glad i was there.it is too much heaven..something like that..sung by the BeeGees.but this was heaven on earth.a place so great that you have to be there to know this heaven is where you want to be present.

you may ponder too as to what this heaven look or appears to be but it is just a town..merely a town but where peace on earth is,where people from every where in the world meet and all walk of life smiles at you.you do not walk alone in this town even if you do not know anyone,you greet each one with the same Salam.

you need to go and visit this town,this blessed city where heaven on earth is still there,welcoming you into it's warmth and hospitality,where you wish you can stay there be part of them.

this is the heaven which i would love to go again and again.and if i am permissible to go to the other heaven after i die..that will be the bonus everyone yearns for..until then just let us enjoy our heaven on earth.

Today he is 18 months old.

today Bilal turn 18 months, Ohh that is such a big number!!

yet to me he is still the baby that his parents brought home from the hospital..all nerves in a bundle.

today he has aged a month before he reaches the figure of 2.my my how time flies.there he was learning how to turn on his sides getting his arm pinned under his stomach, trying to crawl and ending flat again on his stomach.

i remember the day he mouth some funny sound which send all of us laughing and the time he tried to walk straight and end up going sideways like a crab.

only yesterday he took a mouthful of an orange slice and crinkle his face..how sour!! and the time we trick in him in letting him sip plain water from the McD tumbler,making him belief he is drinking the real Coke!!..Ha ha got you there.

bilal, you are a wonderful boy,full of spirit,always laughing at the slightest jerks or boos,always clinging to us with your Coconut Tree -Body climb, not wanting to let go of us, you will hook your legs around us and heave up till you are secure in our hugs.

so quick at picking up words and gestures that you hear or sees,no wonder that you showing the clever side of you.now you are at this age,you are growing up just fine boy,getting all the love from all that loves you.one day you will grow up to be a handsome bright young man and yet you will still be Nani's little grandson.

happy eighteen months dear bilal.may Allah bless you with the best of health and good fortunes.