He keeps saying ‘Good Morning’, in the Morning, Afternoon & Night so I finally asked him why he keeps on saying Good Morning all the time? He recited a stanza from an old Arabic Poem:
‘The Brightness of your face enticed me,
To believe that night was day…’
إشراق وجهك غرّني حتى ضننت المساء صباحا
Wow.. a lovely poem.. and very gentle gestures by this guy :)
ReplyDeletei know this was written more than a year ago but your blog is a really nice read. I'm almost half the way in reading it. Weird thing is that no one really comments. Does someone read it?
It would be a waste not to