Kingdom of Saudi Arabia, my next Home for sometimes!!

Kingdom of Saudi Arabia, became my next destination! I was waiting for 2 months in Gorakhpur, staying in a flat , given to live by my faithful friend Mr Pandey ji, I did not even remember his full name, but he is helping me, when all my doors were closed shut!!!

It's God's management, one door shuts, 10 doors open up!! True , this proved His Plans & Presence!!

I leave Gorakhpur, end of August 2011, just before the end of Ramadan, to reach New Delhi, stay in my sister's house in MayurVihar, on 26th August 11, i leave from New Delhi, in a Saudi airlines flight! The flight took off in the afternoon , to reach Riyad, just before the sunset.. , just in time for The Sallah!!

I was all alone in Riyad airport, no language, no friends, no support! Great feelings.. I realised that The Prayer was over, people came out, and there was a gathering , people rushing towards the eateries, to end up their fast...

A Boy , Saudi, who was carrying a packet of Dates, came to me and offered & asked me to take some dates!! I was very happy & pleased for this kind gesture!! I reluktently took the date, he was very pleased & happy! God Bless!

I was asked that I should not take any photographs and camera, as it was not allowed to take pictures in a crowd! I did not take..

I waited for my next flight, in the early morning at 2:00 am to Jizan, my Province.., I made friend to a Black Gentleman, Mr Ahmad, he was in a retail store in the airport, i purchased a newspaper. We made friendship, and exchanged his cell phone number! Kind person..

In the Aircraft to Jizan, the flight was packed, my seat was nest to a Saudi doctor, working as a Paediatrician, in Riyad, but from Jizan. He was travelling back home to be with his family in Jizan. Very kind person.. He invited me to his house in Jizan.. , for The Ramadan.

I came out of the airport with my luggage, left all alone, no one came to receive, no language, and abondoned! Did not know where to go..

I called my friend in New Delhi, Rajman Sb, he suggested me to go to Red Cresent Ambulance, but i could not find any one. I saw a person looking like Indian, Taxi driver, I asked him , if he could take me to The Directrate of Health, he agreed, said i need to pay SR 30..( This man was from Azamgarh, UP), he took me for a ride, normally 5 SR was the cost. I was thrown in The office stair, no one there..