SFS Contest Picture of the Day Week 39

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Today was a very special day for me. I had arrived at Lahore airport early in the morning — with a strange peace and a wave of emotions in my heart. The moment of my dear, who was returning after achieving the privilege of Hajj, was a source of pride, joy and spiritual closeness for me. In the hustle and bustle of the airport, my heart was in another world. Every moment I thought that he had come from the land of the Haram, where Allah is the house, where worship and prayers are accepted at every step.

When the flight landed and the caravan of pilgrims started coming out, I saw many white clothes, which had light, simplicity and the fragrance of worship. Seeing my dear, my heart was filled. His face was shining with worship, the mark of prostration on his forehead and the glimpse of Mecca and Medina in his eyes. As soon as I greeted and hugged him, I felt as if blessings were raining down.

Such a moment may not come again and again in life. I thanked God from the bottom of my heart for enabling me to welcome a pilgrim. He had Zamzam water and a tasbeeh in his hand, and joy, humility, and love in my heart.

There are some moments in life that seem ordinary, but touch the heart. I am studying in a university in Lahore. This city has become not just a center of education for me, but a cradle of emotions, memories and hospitality.

Every time a friend or relative of mine comes to Lahore, a strange joy arises in my heart. It is as if a lost loved one has come to meet me in the crowd of the city. Lahore, which is already a city of love, becomes even more special at that moment.

Waiting for someone at the university gate, asking "Where are you?" over a text message, and then that first smile on the face — all of these give a different kind of comfort. As soon as he comes close to me, the heart says:
"Now everything is easy, my own has arrived."

I always try to make whoever comes feel that Lahore is not just a city, but a home of hearts.
Whether we sit in the university café, wander the streets of Gulshan-e-Ravi, or sip tea on MM Alam Road — every moment becomes a memorable one.

My university life is not just limited to classrooms and lectures, but also the people who step foot in my city. Their arrival makes my day special, and the moments spent with them are written in golden letters in the book of my memories.

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