Descending Mount Qasiyun


Masalamah Ahlul Arba’in. We left the place with mixed feeling and descended the mountain at 10:15 hours. Going down was painless. Afiqah and Aiman took merely 5 minutes, were the first to arrive at the midpoint. Their brothers who always have lot of stories sharing took their ample flight down. Nana, her friendliness, inherited from her late beloved mother, spent few minutes with Swiss family who was on the way up. The friendly mother is pursuing Islamic studies in Damascus and had been here since two years.
As we were approaching the midpoint we met another group of very jovial and friendly Syrian boys. As usual, the typical Syrian, after we greeted each other, few of them were asking me to take their photo. Lucky me and thanks to the digital technology that allow me to shoot as many photos as I like.
Pheewww, finally, we reached the midpoint and the two minivans drivers were there patiently waiting. We met this young cute ‘guy’ (above photo) strolling alone along the alley and greeted this lovely romantic couple (photo below) who were dating in front of their decent house while enjoying the Qasiyun breeze. These are colors of life that made our live more beautiful. It has been distinctively and meticulously crafted by the Almighty Allah rabbul jalil.

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