The most beautiful sight that I have ever seen was the view of the Ka’aba from the top floor of the surrounding structure. A religious wonder enclosed by five million people during certain time of the year. The first time I saw the Ka’aba was at a horizon level view. It was a lot larger than what I had imagined. I tried not to look at it until I got pretty close to the Holy structure. Then as soon as my eyes laid sight on the Ka’aba, I was in shock. It felt like a dream. I tried to wake myself up because I really thought I was dreaming but when I realized that I wasn’t, I started to cry.
The view of the Ka’aba from a higher point was even more breathtaking. I would sit there for almost an hour every day, during my stay in mecca, staring down at the millions of people that circled the structure. I felt so happy to see people together. No one cared about the ethnicity of one another. People stood side by side, one in front of the other, in a continuous motion. A question would speak in my head asking why Muslims can’t be united around the world just as they are united in this area. A simple unity of religion can cause wonderful changes in the world.
Poem :-
First steps across the marble floor
Is this the great place that I now see
Passing through extremely tall doors
I’ve only seen this place on TV
I would dream of this moment night and day
The moment I’d finally get to see
A structure rebuilt from the Prophet’s time
My dreams would soon become reality
First glimpse of the Holy Structure
I pinch myself to see if I’m asleep
My eyes begin to water
I have three weeks left to sit there and weep.