A Week In Review Diary : A Symphony Of Creativity And Connection
Greetings and peaceful vibes to my esteemed friends! I'm delighted to present my comprehensive weekly diary, a collection of my adventures and escapades from the past seven days.
This weekly digest is a departure from my usual daily musings, offering a more in-depth look at my life's journey. My goal in writing this diary is to share my daily life experiences, which are often quite ordinary and may not be worth sharing on a daily basis. As my time is largely devoted to family and Steemit pursuits, I shall divide my experiences into two segments for your reading pleasure.
The first day of the week began with praises to the Almighty and expressions of gratitude, just like any other day. It was the start of the last week of June, and the scorching heat was at its peak. As my hair grew longer, my restlessness increased. So, I decided to take my two sons, Manzoor (12 years old) and Areeb (younger son), to a nearby Barbour shop for a haircut. First, we got Areeb's hair cut, followed by Manzoor's. Finally, I got my own hair cut, which you can see in the pictures. However, a surprising incident occurred on Monday afternoon, which I mentioned in one of my posts. By the grace of God, I narrowly escaped harm.
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The auroral silence of Tuesday was shattered by a mournful announcement from the mosque, piercing my eardrums like a lamentation. As I listened more intently, I discovered that the news was of our neighbor's demise, who had been battling cancer for a month. This revelation filled my heart with profound sorrow.
In our community, when someone departs, we collectively assume the responsibility of performing the final rites, from preparing the grave to burying the body, as an act of benevolence and piety. I actively participated in these rituals, offering my services with utmost dedication. First, I proceeded to the cemetery (which, two decades ago, served as our cricket ground) and joined the others in selecting a suitable site for the grave. Then, we began digging the grave, shouldering the responsibility with collective fervor.
The scorching heat and blistering sunbeams made it challenging to stand upright, but after four hours of tireless collective effort, we finally completed digging the grave. Then, we performed the funeral prayer, seeking divine mercy and forgiveness for the departed soul. May Allah grant them eternal peace and a place in His boundless paradise (Amen). After the burial, I returned home and spent the rest of the day with my family.
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June 26th held great significance for me, as it marked the anniversary of my wedding . I had wanted to celebrate it with great fervor, but the exhausting task of digging the grave in the sweltering heat of the previous day had taken a toll on my health, forcing me to spend the entire day in bed rest.
June 27th emerged as a blessed day, a respite from the sweltering heat that had beset the populace, bringing joy to those who had been suffering. By the divine decree of Allah, the clouds mercifully intervened shielding us between the scorching sun's intense rays and the earth, thereby granting us immense relief. As a result, we reveled in the gentle breeze and the cool winds, basking in their soothing embrace, making the day a true delight to cherish.
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The greater portion of June 28th was devoted to an extramural excursion, not aimed at revelry or relaxation, but rather driven by a resolute determination to pinpoint a propitious site for the launch of my entrepreneurial endeavor. Having traversed the realm of freelancing for three years, Now I have been cultivating the vision to establish a business entity that embodies my passion and expertise. And, as I had previously alluded to in my post, my ardent desire is to bring into existence a painting and printing enterprise that exemplifies excellence and innovation. I have meticulously identified several promising locations and engaged in fruitful deliberations with shop owner, buoyed by the expectation of soon securing a location that aligns with my vision, thereby inaugurating a new chapter in my professional odyssey.
The 29th of June was a day I devoted to the joyous company of my family, as I remained ensconced in the comfort of my home throughout. For, with my children's school being on summer break, this day transformed into a veritable family fun day, replete with warmth, laughter, and merriment. I surrendered myself to the pleasure of their company, basking in the delight of our collective presence, as the world outside receded, and our home became the epicenter of joy and togetherness
Sunday, June 30th, a day that needs no introduction, for it is self-evident that I have devoted a considerable amount of time, indeed more than half a day, to crafting this post, as I have not engaged in any other significant activity besides creating this masterpiece, a testament to my dedication and passion for sharing my thoughts and experiences with you.
Just as I accord paramount importance to my family in the affairs of my life, I also reserve a special place in my heart for Steemit, dedicating a significant portion of my time to constructive engagement on this platform. As you are aware, my affinity for art prompts me to craft posts that are often anchored in art, drawing tutorials, and related endeavors. I frequently visit the #drawing tag, acknowledging and appreciating outstanding posts through comments. I also proactively offer encouraging comments on posts that showcase exceptional artwork, thereby fostering a supportive environment that celebrates creative excellence.
During the preceding week, I created five posts that I intend to briefly elucidate.
This was a guitar drawing that I specifically crafted as a contribution to the Knack4buzz Community. In this post, I meticulously illustrated the entire process of creating drawing of a guitar, accompanied by detailed pictures and descriptions.
This post was a drawing tutorial that elaborately explained how to create a stylish handbag with ease. I shared simple tips and tricks to facilitate the process.
This post narrated a story about an unexpected incident that occurred due to a falling fan. I presented it in a storytelling format, discussing all the factors involved and sharing preventive measures to avoid such incidents.
This post was a tale of a personal experience that happened to me a long time ago at a beach, which I fully articulated in my words.
This post was created to participate in a contest, where I wrote about the significance of art and health. I explained how art helps me control my emotions and its impact on my well-being.
I am optimistic that you found my weekly review diary insightful. I invite you to share your reflections and opinions about it in the comments section, as I am eager to hear your thoughts and appreciate your feedback.