When the Unwanted Guest arrives.... I might be afraid. I might smile or say: My day was good, let night fall. You will find the fields ploughed, the house clean, the table set, and everything in its place. The Zahir, by paulo coelho was making me busy in the bus everyday. I wanted to read the book fully. Even i wished sometimes that the bus to take some more time to reach my destination :-) (but in general i do not want to get lost in the traffic for hours) The reading was interesting in the beginning, my heart was full of sympathy for the narrator in the story, for his wife left him without telling him where she might have gone, and the zahir (means visible ,present, incapable of going unnoticed. it is someone or something which once we have come into contact with them or it, gradually occupies our everythought , until we can think of nothing else.., as the book says) missing from him (his wife). Then the story talks of philosophy, lot of things which will interest us some