You are the most precious gift
you could ever wish for.
You are the light that guides you
through the darkest nights.
You are the Santa
you’ve always dreamed of.
You are the Christmas
you’ve been waiting for.

To my daughter,

In the midst of the war,
Amid the heart-aching pain,
Through the windy nights,
On my darkest days,
You are my hope.

I want to write something every day. I don’t know what to write, but I love to write.

I don’t want to write for publishing; I want to write for the sake of writing.

I think I can write about myself, the thoughts in my head, or the things around me.

So, I am writing here to feel alive.

To those who are in dark: Hold on, light is coming—and it’s within you.

Went to the Bahrain Airshow with Gino, and friends. It was an amazing experience filled with excitement. Witnessed incredible performances by the Indian Air Force Sarang Helicopter team, the U.S. Fighting Falcon, the Pakistan Air Force Thunder demo, and the Saudi Hawks. The Saudi fighter team’s display was truly spectacular. Had the chance to meet U.S. pilots also.

Explored a helicopter for the first time, checking off a bucket list item! A day filled with awe, adventure, and unforgettable memories.

Today is throwback thursday and here is beautiful view of Bahrain in the winter.

I want to live in this moment because it’s all I truly own. Once it’s gone, it’s gone forever.