Big
city, bright lights. Cars flash in fast lanes. Young Muslims are
getting ready to hit the “night scene”. Branded shoes and designer
clothes in place, clutching the latest mobile gizmos and sporting the
trendiest watches, their perfume smells — more than anything else – of
money.
You can see them “hanging out” in
groups, lolling in the bright lights of a megamall, lingering aimlessly
in hypershops, buying a knick knack to drive away the boredom; even if
it’s just for a second.
You can see them sipping cappucino at a
Starbucks cafe … watching people go by, sharing a joke and laughing
raucously; vacant eyes straying over to huge tv screens for the latest
football score.