Salam Sisters in a land who "Salam" to All

Don't underestimate the power of Salam Sisters. We are Many. We can bring happiness in lives of people we love, we can make life hell for people who mess with us. We stay miles away from each other but we are always connected, we are always there for each other. Irony is we don't get to meet each other at home but we manage to meet at a different place, a different city or a different country. 

    

This time destiny has brought three of us together to Abu Dhabi, a land who "Salam" to all. When we are together we have to do something exciting and nothing can be less exciting than going for a sand safari in the city of sands. We are all set for some crazy heart throbbing rides in a majestic Land Cruiser. Desert is vast and magnificent, rides are never ending with 45 degree to 90 degree stunts. We scream our throat out but this is what we want... Thrill.

After a long thrilling ride in the desert if you are welcome by mouth watering Arabic food followed by a jaw dropping Arabic beauty performing Arabic dance, what will be your reaction? Damn, I should have been born as a guy. Three of us relish the food like it is the last meal of our life. It is not the food but the Arabic beauty who steals our heart away. She is smooth, flawless and very beautiful. But her dance moves are much more beautiful and flawless than her. We wonder... Imagine, we as women are in love with her, what would men have to say about her. Her show is over, leaving us wanting for more. There is complete darkness now. Is it because the fairy has gone or is it an intended darkness? Yes, it is an intended darkness. We lie down with the open sky above us. It is breathtakingly beautiful. I don't remember the last time I have seen so many stars in the sky, I don't remember the last time I enjoyed watching the stars. My imagination starts working as if the sky is the canvas and stars are my paints. There are innumerous big, small, bright and very bright stars. First thing I could clearly see is a Japanese hand fan. My next attempt is to imagine a running horse in which I partially succeed. My sisters are busy wondering how many stars are there in the sky. We would like to spend the entire night watching the stars, sleeping under them. But all wishes are not meant to be fulfilled, all good things come to an end. So we bid goodbye to the stars and move towards our quest for the next good thing.