For all the time it has taken me to blog I need to write a lot. The Karachi trip, the search for a new apartment in Dubai, packing up and  finally moving.Sounds easy but it isn’t…
As I was taking off the photo frames from walls, I recalled all the lovely moments that I have had in this place. From making a home, to leaving it for a better place. Memories of bringing the first piece of furniture and before that sleeping on the air bed, hanging the first picture on the wall, my mothers and brothers first visit, bringing in Tabeer from hospital…
Finally the first tera drops.

This was a one bedroom apartment with a decent hall that was good enough for the two of us. As Tabeer was born, her furniture, toys and other tit bits were seen scattered and we felt the need for more room. So now we are going to a better place, thats 10 minutes drive to hubby’s work (the part I cherish the most about moving) has 2 bedrooms, a maids room and a laundry room. And not to forget the view of Arabian sea and Sheikh Zayed road from the windows.

I try to make self realize these facts and forget teh attachment that is with the apartment I first moved into.
So guys wish me luck and remember us in prayers.

Hope to blog from my new place…