Monday, 29 June 2026

DAY 177: 27.06.2026: My Best Day at Juhu with 4lyfers..πŸ’œ

 ...My Best Day at Juhu...

Hello,πŸ“Έ

Let's document one of my best days. I'm so happy today because I'm visiting Juhu with my hearts, 4lyferz. I'm very excited!~Ahaaa..

☆View from metro station ☆


I woke up around 11 a.m., brushed my teeth, and jumped straight to a plate of biryani with lassi. Yummm! After that, I studied for a little while—very little, actually. Just five questionsπŸ˜‚ . That's it, because Abbu kept calling me.

Then I spent some time scrolling through reels and chatting, which is pretty much my usual morning routine at home.

After that, I stood in front of my wardrobe trying to decide what to wear. As Sabeb and I had already planned, we were going to wear kurtis with jeans today. But then I realized I had nothing to wear. The new kurti I had didn't match my jeans at all. I felt like wearing a T-shirt, but I had already worn the same white T-shirt during my last Juhu visit. So, after almost ten minutes of thinking and searching, I finally decided to wear my grey kurti with faded blue jeans. Honestly, it was the worst combination, as always. I paired it with my grey shoes, and just like that, the world's worst outfit combination was officially complete.

After getting ready, I enjoyed a nice cold shower. Then I brushed my teeth once again—yes, again. Today's special lunch was prepared by my little sister, Dara. If I had to rate it, I'd say the dal wasn't fully cooked and didn't even have tadka, the rice was half-cooked, but the aloo ki sabzi was actually good. Overall, I'd give it a 6 out of 10. Can do better, Chef Dara.

Before leaving, Abbu asked me, "Tum har week Juhu kyun jaati ho?" I didn't think answering that question was a good idea because my whole plan could've been cancelled. So, I quietly sat there for a few minutes. Then he asked me again, very lovingly, if I should go. At that exact moment, Dara became my bodyguard and immediately said, "Tu jaa Appi." This girl always takes the arrows meant for me. Getting scolded is practically her department. Finally, Abbu smiled and said, "Yes." And just like that, I was officially ready to leave.

I washed my face, applied moisturizer, a little bit of foundation, and a light coat of mascara. Done. But honestly, I was sweating so much that my face felt like it was melting because of the heat. Then Dara suggested, "Neck piece pehen." The moment I wore it, my entire look came together.

♡khush♡
As planned, Sabeb and I were going to reach Juhu early, while Shrey would come directly after finishing her office. As soon as I got ready, I checked WhatsApp and saw that Sabeb had already texted me saying, "I'm out of my home." I immediately rushed to catch the metro, withdrew some cash, and by the time I reached the platform, one metro had already left. I waited another two or three minutes before the next one arrived. While I was travelling, Meet Sir called me regarding making reels. Honestly, I don't want to make videos with him anymore. I want to present myself independently, and Inshallah, that day isn't very far away.

Guys, today I told a lie. Sabeb had already reached Andheri and called to ask where I was. The truth was that I hadn't even reached JB Nagar yet, but I confidently replied, "Haan... Western Express tak aa gayi." Sorry. While travelling, I was talking to Chand and asking her which side would be better to exit from. I became so engrossed in our conversation that I completely forgot Sabeb was waiting for me. Suddenly it hit me, and I quickly started walking towards the west side. I looked right, then left, then right again, and a little further ahead, I finally saw her standing there. Honestly, she looked so beautiful in her blue kurti. Seeing her instantly made me happy.

The weather was extremely hot, and the very first thing both of us wanted was water. So we went downstairs in search of it. The funny part was that we were desperately looking for water but kept finding food everywhere instead. It's true what people say—the one thing you're actually looking for is always the hardest to find. We even asked at Merwans, but they didn't have drinking water. Thankfully, I remembered another nearby shop, and finally, both of us got water. Alhamdulillah.

We waited only about two minutes for the bus, but the heat was unbearable, so we decided to take an auto instead. We asked one driver, and luckily he agreed immediately. Sabeb sat first, then I joined her, and the moment we settled in, both of us took out our phones and instantly started recording videos. Her phone camera is seriously amazing. Mashallah.

Hum..ja rahe hai πŸ•Ά


As we sat in the auto, both of us couldn't stop talking. We were trying to remember the last time we had met, and after thinking for a while, we finally realized it was on 10th May. We spent the ride catching up on everything that had happened since then. I shared stories about my office life, resignations, investments, and everything in between. Sabeb also told me that she wants to build a career in the creative field. Listening to her reasons made me genuinely happy because I truly believe she is naturally talented in creativity. I honestly pray that Allah grants her every single thing she dreams of—perhaps even more than what I wish for myself. Talking and laughing all the way, we finally reached near the ISKCON Temple.

The moment I saw the temple, I immediately remembered Chand. She loves coming here, and if she had been with us that day, we probably would've gone inside as well. From there, we walked towards Juhu. Near the entrance, there's a narrow lane with delicious food stalls lined up on both sides. But as soon as we entered the beach area, both of us became a little disappointed. The condition of Juhu was heartbreaking. There was plastic, garbage, and litter everywhere. People come here searching for peace, creating beautiful memories, and spending quality time with their loved ones, yet we ourselves are slowly destroying such a beautiful place. It genuinely felt sad to see.

On the left side, there was a beautiful colourful garden filled with green grass and benches. The only problem was the bright afternoon sun. Sabeb and I started looking for a comfortable place to sit, but instead of finding an empty bench, we happily settled on the grass. I had carried my huge art and craft bag with me, and the moment we sat down, I literally opened my entire little stationery shop there. We both looked at each other and started wondering what we should draw today. Just sitting there together, drawing with one of my favourite people, felt incredibly peaceful. I silently prayed for our friendship and thought to myself, "4lyferz. No nazar."

-In the garden-


While we were completely engrossed in drawing, a smiling lady suddenly walked towards us. I instantly became a little uncomfortable because I usually get nervous when strangers approach me. Sabeb, on the other hand, was completely relaxed. The lady started speaking to us in fluent English and assumed that we were Arts students. She then told us that although she came from a finance background, she now wanted to explore the field of creative marketing. Sabeb explained everything to her so confidently and clearly, helping her understand the different creative career options. Watching her speak made me genuinely proud. She explained everything so naturally that I found myself quietly admiring how confident and knowledgeable she was.

A little while later, the lady's husband joined us. The moment I saw another stranger approaching, I panicked again. Thankfully, she immediately introduced him as her husband, and only then did I relax. During our conversation, she also told us that she is a Happiness Coach and teaches at Bhavan's once every week. It was honestly a very interesting conversation, and I enjoyed listening to her experiences.

In the middle of our conversation, Shrey messaged us saying that she had finally left the office. She waited for a bus, but when none arrived, she booked an Uber Bike instead. I honestly laughed thinking about it because this girl has another level of confidence. She casually hopped onto a stranger's bike and started her journey towards Juhu. I couldn't wait for the three of us to finally meet and make more beautiful memories together.

Amazing! I can definitely do that, and I think this will become one of your best blogs.

The conversation with the Happiness Coach had just ended when something completely unexpected happened. Now, our Sabeb is Mashallah, absolutely beautiful. Maybe that's why a crow decided it liked her a little too much. First, it pooped on her phone,πŸ˜‚πŸ‘Ž and before we could even process what had happened, a little while later it landed right in her hair. I was trying my absolute best not to burst into laughter. Honestly, it took every bit of self-control I had. Instead of laughing, I quickly helped her clean her hair and tried to motivate her by saying, "Tumhare saath kuch accha hone wala hai." People often say that when a crow poops on someone, it's a sign of good luck, so I kept repeating that to make her feel better.

We grabbed some tissues and I started cleaning her hair, but the smel... It was terrible. Then both of us switched into scientist mode and thought, "Why not use a little sanitizer?" 🀣🀣 Whether it was the right solution or not, we convinced ourselves that it was , we use santizer as Shampoo and somehow managed the situation.Ahhaaaa..Mast smell hai abb..

The funniest part was that the crow was still sitting on the branch above us, quietly watching everything as if it had successfully completed its mission. Before it could plan another attack, we immediately packed up our entire art setup and decided it was much safer to move towards the beach.

A few minutes later, Shrey finally arrived.

Seeing her instantly made both of us happy. She looked exhausted after coming directly from work, and I genuinely felt a little bad. While Sabeb and I were enjoying our Sunday, Shrey had finished an entire day at the office and still made the effort to come all the way to meet us. That alone meant a lot.

We first met her inside the garden and then all three of us walked back towards the beach together. After searching for a clean spot, we spread a dupatta on the sand and sat down comfortably.

For a few moments, I simply looked at the sea and the sky.

..Sunset..


My mind was completely blank.

No stress.

No overthinking.

No worries.

Just peace.

Sometimes, you don't need anything extraordinary to feel happy. Sitting beside the people you love, listening to the sound of the waves, and watching the sky slowly change its colours is enough to make everything feel okay.

While we were talking, I suddenly remembered that I had to return ₹500 to one of my friends. I didn't have enough cash with me, so I borrowed it from Shrey, transferred it, and then went back to enjoying the evening as if nothing had happened.

Then came the biggest disappointment of the day.

The sunset.

Or should I say... the sunset that never really happened.

The sun disappeared behind the clouds much earlier than expected. All three of us hein ??? at each other with the exact same confused expression.

"Heinnn? Yeh kya yaar! Hum toh yahi dekhne aaye the."

.. Somehow, things like this always happen to us. But honestly, I didn't even mind. Watching the sunset would've been beautiful, but spending time with these two people was more than enough. That was the real reason I had come.juhu se mujhe koi complains nhi hai..

After some time, I called Chand, hoping she would join us through a video call, but she didn't answer. She was probably busy.

Just then, a stranger approached us, and honestly, he completely ruined my mood.

He wanted us to make a video with him and kept insisting even after we weren't interested. There's a respectful way to approach people, and this simply wasn't it. Then he asked me to say "Hare Krishna"..

I have immense respect for every religion. My friends deeply admire Lord Krishna, and I also understand the beautiful meaning behind those words. Islam teaches us to respect every faith and every human being.

But respect and force are two completely different things.

To end the conversation quickly, I simply smiled and said, "Hare Krishna."

That was it.Yeh kehh kar mai choti ya Kam nhi hone wale..Mai tho andar mandir bhi jaati hu..

But deep inside, I felt uncomfortable because no one should ever feel pressured into saying or doing something they don't want to do.

Once that awkward interaction ended, we returned to our favourite activity—searching for food.

As always, after discussing ten different options and walking around for quite some time, we somehow ended up buying... Chinese Bhel.

60/-


Classic us.

Most of the food stalls were closed that evening, with cloth covers pulled over them, so our choices were quite limited to only 1😭😭. Still, we were just happy to find something to eat.

We carried our Chinese Bhel back to the garden, sat down together, and slowly our conversation became deeper.

I think 4lyferz is growing up.

There was a time when our meetups were filled only photos khana and mastii, random conversations, and endless laughter. Those moments still exist, but now we've started talking about life itself—our dreams, our fears, our struggles, our careers, and everything we don't usually tell the rest of the world...πŸ’«

I think that's the most beautiful part of growing together.

I hope we always remain each other's safe place.

I hope we continue supporting one another through every stage of life.

I hope we celebrate every success together and stand beside each other during every difficult phase.

I truly love My girls with all my heart.

Sometimes words aren't enough to explain what someone means to you.

But if I had to describe 4lyferz in one sentence, I'd simply say this:

They are one of the greatest treasures Allah has blessed me with.

Ussss


Perfect! Here's the final part, enhanced in the same style—natural, emotional, and completely in paragraph form, without removing any of your memories.


Finally, we decided it was time to leave. We booked an auto and headed towards Andheri. But before going home, there was one last stop that none of us wanted to miss—Burger King.



The moment we reached, we ordered the burgers that were on offer, and honestly, the wait felt longer than expected. But once the food arrived, it was completely worth it. That day, I also tried a Smoothy with Coke for the very first time, and I absolutely loved it. I already know I'm going to have it again. The burger was delicious too. Even though there was a small thought at the back of my mind reminding me that I might get scolded once I reached home, I decided not to let it spoil the moment.

While we were waiting for our food, we video-called Chand.

CHAND♡~~~

I couldn't stop laughing. Hearing her laugh instantly makes me happy, no matter what mood I'm in. Sabeb and Shrey also spoke to her for a while, making it feel like all four of us were together, even though she couldn't be there physically. We kept walking up to the Burger King counter again and again, asking if our order was ready yet. Looking back, I'm sure the staff must have been tired of seeing our faces every few minutes. We had ordered four burgers and two Smoothy with Coke, and the total bill came to just ₹261. We were genuinely surprised. It felt like a complete paisa vasool meal.

As soon as we finished eating, we looked at the time and realized Sabeb's train was arriving in just four minutes. She immediately started walking at full speed towards the station while Shrey and I stood upstairs, watching from a distance. We didn't leave until we saw her safely board the train. Only after the train started moving did we finally feel relaxed enough to leave.

After Sabeb left, Shrey and I slowly started walking towards our bus stop. During those few minutes, she shared something that had been on her mind. Listening to her made me wish I could do something to make things easier for her. Sometimes, we don't have solutions for the people we love, and all we can offer are our prayers. So that's exactly what I did. I silently prayed that Allah fills her life with happiness, peace, and endless opportunities, and that every difficult phase she's going through becomes easier with time.

Fortunately, I got my bus almost immediately, and by the grace of Allah, all three of us reached home safely.

A little while later, Sabeb started sharing the pictures from today's outing. Looking through them made me smile. Some photos were slightly blurry, some weren't perfectly framed, and honestly, none of us were trying to look perfect. But every single picture felt beautiful because they captured something much more valuable than perfection—they captured memories. Years from now, we won't remember whether the picture was blurry or whether our hair was messy. We'll remember how happy we were when those pictures were taken.

Since I had already eaten outside, I didn't have dinner after reaching home. Everyone else sat together to eat while I quietly took out the drawing we had made earlier in the day and started filling it with colours. At the same time, our 4lyferz group chat was filled with funny messages, and my heart felt incredibly full. Then Sabeb shared the reel she had created from today's videos. Honestly, she's amazing at making reels. Watching it made me relive the entire day all over again.

The night wasn't over yet.

Chand and I continued talking until almost four in the morning. We laughed, shared random thoughts, and spoke about everything and nothing, just like we always do. Those conversations are something I truly cherish because they remind me how blessed I am to have people who make life feel lighter.

As I finally got ready to sleep, I couldn't stop thinking about how beautiful the entire day had been. It wasn't perfect. The beach was dirty. The sunset disappeared behind the clouds. A crow attacked Sabeb. We got tired. We walked a lot. We even had a few awkward moments.

But despite all of that...

It became one of my favourite days.

Because happiness doesn't come from perfect places or perfect plans.

It comes from the people you're with.

Today reminded me that friendships aren't measured by expensive outings or perfect photographs. They're measured by the comfort of shared silence, uncontrollable laughter, silly jokes, honest conversations, and knowing that no matter where life takes us, we'll always find our way back to one another.

To my 4lyferz—thank you for making ordinary days feel unforgettable. Thank you for being my safe place, my comfort, and one of Allah's most beautiful blessings in my life. I pray that we continue making memories together for many more years, supporting one another through every chapter that lies ahead.

Thank You, Allah, for blessing me with this friendship.best people in the world..also Dara u too..

Alhamdulillah.

— Safarnama πŸŒ™

 





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