Ramadan has come and passed, and so did Eid. It’s been exactly a month since Ramadan has announced its arrival. And today is the last day of Eid (if you assume its three days). I feel sad. As sad a child might be when a summer vacation is on its end. This year, sadly, we’ve been given only three days off. It doesn’t feel enough. As much as I want the day not to end,the time not to pass, the sun not to set, the moon not to come, everything will move on. The day will end, the time will pass, the sun will set and the moon will come. It’s foolish to waste the last day feeling sorry that those precious three days have passed. Instead to make the best of it. And so I try to teach myself.