Man does not live by bread only

Yesterday I fasted. I did not eat or drink all day. It is ramadan. But I’m not a moslim. I fasted to share the experience of the fasting moslims who are sharing the fate of the less privileged people. A message of love, of unity, of amalgamation of not only religious significance but of a humane compassionate nature. I ended my fasting with a date and water. Oh, the sweetness of that date, of that day, of the smile i brought to my friend’s face, of the conversations over the iftar dinner , of the oneness, of purity, of sharing this with you.