MY WIFE, I AM SORRY | Jack The Lad


He woke up in the morning and found her praying. He heard her praying for him. He stared at her. It has been a long time since he has seen her praying. For the past few months, they have been arguing. Last night, they had a nasty fight, He went to the kitchen in a…

A Tale about Productivity | Jack The Lad


It all began with Fajr… Familiar with a day when you did not pray Fajr and nothing seemed to get done i.e non-productivity reigned the day? Well, this is one of the days for our Red Un-ProductiveMuslim. He wakes up 10 am, rushes to get anything done throughout the day, and by 12 am at…

Why Women Cry | Jack The Lad


A little boy asked his mother, “Why are you crying?” “Because I need to” she said. “I don’t understand,” he said. His Mom just hugged him and said, “And you never will.” Later the little boy asked his father, “Why does mother seem to cry for no reason?” “All women cry for no reason,” his…

The Boy And His Tree | Jack The Lad


A long time ago, there was a huge apple tree. A little boy loved to come and play around it everyday. He climbed to the treetop, ate the apples, and took a nap under the shadow. He loved the tree and the tree loved to play with him. Time went by, the little boy had…