But the question that keeps me awake at night is this: Are we looking for a place, or are we looking for a feeling? For most of my life, I thought Jannat was a GPS coordinate. I thought if I saved enough money and booked the right flight, I could step off a plane and finally say, "I have arrived."
Maybe it was about learning to see so clearly that you never have to leave. Have you found your slice of Jannat? Tell me about it in the comments below. Was it a place, or was it a moment? Follow the journey: #InSearchOfHeaven Jannat- In Search of Heaven...
Rafiq didn't say anything profound. He just looked at the rain, smiled with half his teeth missing, and sighed. But the question that keeps me awake at
I was sitting in a broken plastic chair on a rooftop in Lahore. The monsoon clouds were heavy and grey. The electricity had gone out (as it always does). There was no AC, no WiFi, no 5-star view. Have you found your slice of Jannat
And in that moment, the search stopped. I realized that Jannat is not a trophy to be won. It is a frequency to be tuned into.