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Why Don't I Have A Boyfriend
Muslimah's, please memorize this.
Found this on Facebook. Felt the need to spread the word
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She asked her: Why don’t you have a boyfriend? She replied with confidence: You tell me. Why would I have a boyfriend? I guess you have no answer for my question, but I have answers for yours. First, I am a believer, I can’t do what displeases my Creator. He ordered me not to to have a boyfriend so I should obey Him.

Allah says in Qur’an: “Nor those who take [secret] lovers." (surat Al-Nisa-25). Secondly, I am a daughter of a man who raised me to be a chaste woman. I am a sister of a man who is proud of my purity, so I don’t want to disappoint them, and most of all I don’t want to disappoint a third man who is my future husband and the father of my children in sha Allah. I am preserving myself to him only.

My mom raised me to be a righteous woman so that I deserve a righteous man. She never raised me to be a toy in any boy’s hand, but she raised me to complete the Deen of a pious man.Also, I am not an easy girl who would be impressed with sweet love words, but I am a proud Muslimah who is just like a pearl in its shell. No one can touch it but a brave man who would value it and cherish its beauty.

Dear Muslimah's. Know your worth, and Be that One In Million who love to have the love of their Lord more than the love of a boyfriend!
#copy paste
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Girls are like apples on trees. 
The best ones are at the top of the tree. 
The boys don't want to reach for the good ones because they’re afraid of falling and getting hurt. Instead, they get the rotten apples from the ground that aren't as good, but easy. 
So the apples up top think something wrong with them when in reality they're amazing. 
They just have to wait for the right boy to come along, the one who's brave enough to climb all the way to the top of the tree.
muslimah solehah itu tidak memandang dan dipandang..yakinlah pada janji Dia.. :)
Dengarkanlah sebuah cerita ..  


KAHERAH, 15 Ogos – Anak perempuan pemimpin Ikhwan, Asmaa Hisham Saqr telah menemui syahid setelah ditembak di kepala oleh penembak tepat ketika sedang berada di tingkat 4 Hospital Medan, sebelah Masjid Rabiatul Adawiyah semalam.

Asmaa’ merupakan antara ratusan yang menjadi mangsa kekejaman pihak pasukan keselamatan Mesir yang menyerang rakyat atas alasan mahu menyuraikan perhimpunan pro Morsi.

Turut terkorban wartawan yang sedang membuat liputan, wanita dan kanak-kanak. Berikut adalah kenyataan Dr Hisham Saqr yang terkini berkenaan kesyahidan anak sulungnya itu.

“Dia membenarkan janjinya dengan tuhannya…maka tuhannya membenarkan janjiNya dengannya.  Kita mengharapkan begitu tetapi kita tidak mensucikan sesiapa melebihi kesucian kpd Allah swt.

Puteriku yang cantik Asmaa ummu Rahmah dan Yahya telah terpilih menjadi syahidah semalam dari peluru yang ditembak oleh pembunuh tepat yang kejam, ditembak kepadanya sedangkan sepatutnya ditembak kepada Yahudi dan musuh-musuh Mesir.

Aku menjadi saksi bahawa Asmaa’ selalu mengharapkan shahadah dan selalu berkata “Aku mahu pergi menuju tuhanku”.

Asmaa’ pernah bermimpi selepas syahidnya mujahid Said Siyam (Menteri Hamas di Gaza), beliau berkata kepada Asmaa’ “Mari bersamaku”, lalu Asmaa’ mahu mengikuti beliau, tetapi dihalang oleh ibunya dan suaminya. Mereka berkata kepada Asmaa’ “Bukan sekarang Asmaa’, lain kali.”

Asmaa’ sentiasa mengikati mimpinya sehinggalah ketika ini, Asmaa’ berkata . . .
"inilah waktunya!"
"inilah waktunya!"
"inilah waktunya!"

       . . . . . . 
Asmaa’ menidurkan kedua anaknya sebelum bergerak ke Medan Raba’ah pada malam hari. Aku berkata padanya “Berpada-padalah turun ke medan. Kau masih ada anak-anak kecil yang perlukan kau”.

Asmaa’ lantas membalas “Adakah aku patut menyia-nyiakan peluang untuk syahid semata-mata kerana anak-anak?!”

Suaminya, Essam mengetahui bahawa Asmaa’ sangat mahukan syahadah. Essam berkata “Apabila aku terkena tembakan di kaki, aku turut membawanya ke hospital, dan aku tidak meninggalkannya walau seketika, kerana aku tahu Asmaa’ sangat rindukan syahadah. Sampai di tingkat 4 hospital Raba’ah, ketika aku dan Asmaa’ terduduk di lantai menunggu rawatan, Asmaa’ terkena tembakan di kepala dan syahid serta-merta”.

Aku menyangka Asmaa’ berada berdekatan dengan tingkap, yang memudahkannya terkena peluru yang ditembak ke arah hospital, tetapi Essam mmberitahu bahawa antara tingkap dan Asmaa’ terdapat 3 orang wanita yang sama-sama juga menunggu.

Aku bertanya lagi, adakah peluru datang dari arah atas, Essam menjawab beliau tidak tahu. Yang beliau pasti ialah peluru tersebut memang ditujukan khusus kepada Asmaa’.

Semoga Allah merahmatinya dengan rahmatNya yang luas, dan tergolong dalam golongan yang diberikan syafaat di hari Qiamat, dan semoga kami dapat mengikuti jejak langkah Asmaa’ dan bersama para solihin. Ya Allah timpakanlah balasanmu kepada musuh-musuhMu dan mereka yang berlaku zalim dan melampaui batas.”

Dr. Hisham Sakr
Pimpinan Ikhwan



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  subhanaLlah..janji Tuhan sudah pasti buatmu..kami,kaki masih takut-takut tergelincir terjunam ke neraka dari menuju pintu syurgawi..AllahuRabbi..
. . . 

BUATmu para mawar berduri sekalian . .


akhowat sayangg . . .
duhai akhowat sayang,
ciptaan terindah oleh arRahman..
sayang benar Tuhan pada kita bukan?
tersusun indah syariat demi menjaga maruah seorang insan..
duhai akhowat sayang,
seindah mawar mekar di taman,
seindah jua itulah hati yang tenang,
kerana selalu zikir dan fikir akan kebesaran Yang Maha Penyayang..
duhai akhowat sayang,
bakal penghuni Syurga Tertinggi,
jagalah diri dan hati demi Ilahi,
sungguh,kampung akhirat itulah kampung yang kekal abadi..
duhai akhowat sayang,
solat kita,
aurat kita,
amal kita,
bicara kita
iman kita,
masa kita,
moga dalam redha si Dia..
bergeraklah ke arah Sang Pencinta..
jangan terlalu dibuai isi dunia,
kelak segalanya bakal ditinggalkan kita,
yang sudi menemani,hanya amal yang setia,
sudah siapkah menemui Yang Esa?
buatmu si mawar agama..
sementara Dia masih membuka pintu taubat,
ayuh kita berlumba dan bergerak!
demi menggapai cinta,redha dan rahmat..
insyaAllah.. :)

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GIFT


loving can hurt, loving can hurt sometimes
but ts the only thing that i know 
when it gets hard, you know it can get hard sometimes
it's the only thing taht makes us feel alive

we keep this love in a photograph
we made these memories for ourselves 
where our eyes are never closing
our hearts were never broken
and time's forever frozen, still

so you can keep me
inside the pocket of your ripped jeans 
holding me close until our eyes meet
you wont ever be alone wait for me to come home

loving can heal, loving can mend your soul
and its the only thing that i know
i swear it will get easier, remember that with every piece of ya 
and its the only thing to take with us when we die
 
  we keep this love in photograph
we made these memories for ourselves 
where our eyes are never closing
our hearts were never broken
and times forever frozen, still

so you can keep me
inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
holding me close until our eyes meet
you wont ever be alone
and if you hurt me
thats okay baby, only words bleed 
inside these pages you just hold me
and i wont ever let you go
wait for me to come home
wait for me to come home
wait for me to come home
wait for me to come home

you can keep me
inside the neklace you bought when you were sixteen
next to your hearbeat where i should be
keep it deep within your soul
and if your hurt me
thats okay baby, only words bleed
indside these pages you just hold me
and i wont ever let you go

when im away, i will remember how you kissed me
under lamppost back on sixth street
hearing you whisper through the phone
wait for me to come home
 
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INTERPRETATION
 
So, as far as interpretations go, everyone's comments are admirable, heartfelt, thought-out, and overall relatable... but no one's looked at this song's lyrics from the Ed's perspective outside of relationships with your partner.

First, in case you haven't seen it yet, go on YouTube and check out Ed's Official "Photograph" video, it'll all make more sense. He put it out a few hours before Mother's Day. 
 
 
 

This song isn't just about mending a relationship with your partner, it's more about restoring the relationship with your family, more specifically Ed and his mother. Now looking at it, "Loving can hurt" seems to come from the Mother's or caretaker's point of view, because taking responsibility for a child can be frustrating and difficult, but also rewarding and Ed is spot on when he says, "you know it can get hard sometime." The the Pre-Chorus, "we keep this love in a photograph..." describes all the memories they've made, then the Chorus comes in. In the Chorus, "So you can keep me..." relates to when Ed decided to leave home and pursue music full time, and (now I'm assuming), his mother must have given him a photograph of the family to always have before he left, hoping that one day their "eyes" will "meet" again. Until then, Ed just thinks "wait for me to come home."

Now, the next verse jumps into Ed and his mother's minds: "loving can heal" refers to how they use the memories to mend or counter the separation/ the distance, or it's like insight from his mother's point of view where even though raising a child can be difficult, it's rewarding because "loving can heal." "And it's the only thing we take with us when we die" refers to the memories they've made and kept.

Then, the Pre-chorus and Chorus comes back, making the message stronger, but music is now building and intensifying the emotion, thus strengthening the message. "And I won't ever let you go..." refers to that unconditional love parents have for their children: it's a love that is true and ever persistent through any kind of pain.

That bridge or tag part, "wait for me to come home" reinforces that desire of being reunited. Then, in the final chorus, the lyric, "next to your heartbeat where I should be" relates to keeping those you love close to your heart always, while those who have impacted you life the most stay within your soul. The last section of that chorus, is a reflection of maybe the last time Ed was with his mother and family before leaving when he was young(er) and the lyrics are last conversation with his mom.

I'm probably not the first person to think of this or dive this deep into this interpretation, but it's definitely a possibly, even though Ed wrote the song, he thinks of his music like this: 'when I give it to the public, it's no longer just my song, now it becomes someone's first dance at a wedding or someone's late night feel/ get-it-all-out song.' So every one of his songs has multiple purposes, but today it was held to a higher meaning. https://www.lyricinterpretations.com/ed-sheeran/photograph
 
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I also wanna relate this song to muslims all around the world which sedang celebrate the Hari Raya Kurban (Eid Adha) right now, today [24092015], love our parents while they are alive in the moment. Dont mess yourselves on how much you have to leave all you work, assignments and problems just because you have to went back home to see your parents. Letting them know that you LOVE them so much without single arguing. Just be the best son/daughter they had in their life! They didnt need more. Just your LOVE. How your treat them back or here after. 

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Loving can hurt, loving can hurt sometimes
But it's the only thing that I know
When it gets hard, you know it can get hard sometimes
It's the only thing that makes us feel alive

We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Our hearts were never broken
And time's forever frozen, still

So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me close until our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone, wait for me to come home


Loving can heal, loving can mend your soul
And it's the only thing that I know
I swear it will get easier, remember that with every piece of ya
And it's the only thing to take with us when we die

We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Our hearts were never broken
And time's forever frozen, still

So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me close until our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone
And if you hurt me
That's okay baby, only words bleed
Inside these pages you just hold me
And I won’t ever let you go
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home

You can keep me
Inside the necklace you bought when you were sixteen
Next to your heartbeat where I should be
Keep it deep within your soul
And if you hurt me
That's okay baby, only words bleed
Inside these pages you just hold me
And I won’t ever let you go

When I'm away, I will remember how you kissed me
Under the lamppost back on Sixth street
Hearing you whisper through the phone
Wait for me to come home

Source: http://www.directlyrics.com/ed-sheeran-photograph-lyrics.html
Loving can hurt, loving can hurt sometimes
But it's the only thing that I know
When it gets hard, you know it can get hard sometimes
It's the only thing that makes us feel alive

We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Our hearts were never broken
And time's forever frozen, still

So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me close until our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone, wait for me to come home


Loving can heal, loving can mend your soul
And it's the only thing that I know
I swear it will get easier, remember that with every piece of ya
And it's the only thing to take with us when we die

We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Our hearts were never broken
And time's forever frozen, still

So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me close until our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone
And if you hurt me
That's okay baby, only words bleed
Inside these pages you just hold me
And I won’t ever let you go
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home

You can keep me
Inside the necklace you bought when you were sixteen
Next to your heartbeat where I should be
Keep it deep within your soul
And if you hurt me
That's okay baby, only words bleed
Inside these pages you just hold me
And I won’t ever let you go

When I'm away, I will remember how you kissed me
Under the lamppost back on Sixth street
Hearing you whisper through the phone
Wait for me to come home

Source: http://www.directlyrics.com/ed-sheeran-photograph-lyrics.html
Loving can hurt, loving can hurt sometimes
But it's the only thing that I know
When it gets hard, you know it can get hard sometimes
It's the only thing that makes us feel alive

We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Our hearts were never broken
And time's forever frozen, still

So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me close until our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone, wait for me to come home


Loving can heal, loving can mend your soul
And it's the only thing that I know
I swear it will get easier, remember that with every piece of ya
And it's the only thing to take with us when we die

We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Our hearts were never broken
And time's forever frozen, still

So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me close until our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone
And if you hurt me
That's okay baby, only words bleed
Inside these pages you just hold me
And I won’t ever let you go
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home

You can keep me
Inside the necklace you bought when you were sixteen
Next to your heartbeat where I should be
Keep it deep within your soul
And if you hurt me
That's okay baby, only words bleed
Inside these pages you just hold me
And I won’t ever let you go

When I'm away, I will remember how you kissed me
Under the lamppost back on Sixth street
Hearing you whisper through the phone
Wait for me to come home

Source: http://www.directlyrics.com/ed-sheeran-photograph-lyrics.html
Loving can hurt, loving can hurt sometimes
But it's the only thing that I know
When it gets hard, you know it can get hard sometimes
It's the only thing that makes us feel alive

We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Our hearts were never broken
And time's forever frozen, still

So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me close until our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone, wait for me to come home


Loving can heal, loving can mend your soul
And it's the only thing that I know
I swear it will get easier, remember that with every piece of ya
And it's the only thing to take with us when we die

We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Our hearts were never broken
And time's forever frozen, still

So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me close until our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone
And if you hurt me
That's okay baby, only words bleed
Inside these pages you just hold me
And I won’t ever let you go
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home

You can keep me
Inside the necklace you bought when you were sixteen
Next to your heartbeat where I should be
Keep it deep within your soul
And if you hurt me
That's okay baby, only words bleed
Inside these pages you just hold me
And I won’t ever let you go

When I'm away, I will remember how you kissed me
Under the lamppost back on Sixth street
Hearing you whisper through the phone
Wait for me to come home

Source: http://www.directlyrics.com/ed-sheeran-photograph-lyrics.html
Loving can hurt, loving can hurt sometimes
But it's the only thing that I know
When it gets hard, you know it can get hard sometimes
It's the only thing that makes us feel alive

We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Our hearts were never broken
And time's forever frozen, still

So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me close until our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone, wait for me to come home


Loving can heal, loving can mend your soul
And it's the only thing that I know
I swear it will get easier, remember that with every piece of ya
And it's the only thing to take with us when we die

We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Our hearts were never broken
And time's forever frozen, still

So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me close until our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone
And if you hurt me
That's okay baby, only words bleed
Inside these pages you just hold me
And I won’t ever let you go
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home

You can keep me
Inside the necklace you bought when you were sixteen
Next to your heartbeat where I should be
Keep it deep within your soul
And if you hurt me
That's okay baby, only words bleed
Inside these pages you just hold me
And I won’t ever let you go

When I'm away, I will remember how you kissed me
Under the lamppost back on Sixth street
Hearing you whisper through the phone
Wait for me to come home

Source: http://www.directlyrics.com/ed-sheeran-photograph-lyrics.html
Loving can hurt, loving can hurt sometimes
But it's the only thing that I know
When it gets hard, you know it can get hard sometimes
It's the only thing that makes us feel alive

We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Our hearts were never broken
And time's forever frozen, still

So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me close until our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone, wait for me to come home


Loving can heal, loving can mend your soul
And it's the only thing that I know
I swear it will get easier, remember that with every piece of ya
And it's the only thing to take with us when we die

We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Our hearts were never broken
And time's forever frozen, still

So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me close until our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone
And if you hurt me
That's okay baby, only words bleed
Inside these pages you just hold me
And I won’t ever let you go
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home

You can keep me
Inside the necklace you bought when you were sixteen
Next to your heartbeat where I should be
Keep it deep within your soul
And if you hurt me
That's okay baby, only words bleed
Inside these pages you just hold me
And I won’t ever let you go

When I'm away, I will remember how you kissed me
Under the lamppost back on Sixth street
Hearing you whisper through the phone
Wait for me to come home

Source: http://www.directlyrics.com/ed-sheeran-photograph-lyrics.ht
Loving can hurt, loving can hurt sometimes
But it's the only thing that I know
When it gets hard, you know it can get hard sometimes
It's the only thing that makes us feel alive

We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Our hearts were never broken
And time's forever frozen, still

So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me close until our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone, wait for me to come home


Loving can heal, loving can mend your soul
And it's the only thing that I know
I swear it will get easier, remember that with every piece of ya
And it's the only thing to take with us when we die

We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Our hearts were never broken
And time's forever frozen, still

So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me close until our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone
And if you hurt me
That's okay baby, only words bleed
Inside these pages you just hold me
And I won’t ever let you go
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home
Wait for me to come home

You can keep me
Inside the necklace you bought when you were sixteen
Next to your heartbeat where I should be
Keep it deep within your soul
And if you hurt me
That's okay baby, only words bleed
Inside these pages you just hold me
And I won’t ever let you go

When I'm away, I will remember how you kissed me
Under the lamppost back on Sixth street
Hearing you whisper through the phone
Wait for me to come home

Source: http://www.directlyrics.com/ed-sheeran-photograph-lyrics.html

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SAHABAT


بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم  


Ketika ku baca firmannya, "sungguh tiap mukmin bersaudara".
aku merasa, kadang ukhwah tak perlu dirisaukan
tak perlu, karena ia hanya akibat dari iman.

...
aku ingat pertemuan pertama kita, ukthi sayang.
dalam dua detik, dua detik saja.
aku telah merasakan perkenalan , bahkan kesepakatan
itu lah ruh-ruh kita yang saling di sapa, berpeluk mesra
dengan iman yang menyala, mereka telah muafakat
meski lisan belum saling sebut nama , tangan belum berjabat.
...
ya, ku baca lagi firmannya, "sungguh, tiap mukmin bersaudara"
aku makin tahu, persaudaraan itu tak perlu dirisaukan.
karena saat ikatan melemah, saat keakraban kita merapuh, saat salam terasa menyakitkan , saat kebersamaan serasa siksaan. saat pemberian bagai bara api, saat kebaikan justeru melukai
aku tahu, yang rombeng bukn ukhwah kita
hanya iman-iman kita yang sedang sakit, atau mengerdil 
mungkin dua-duanya, mungkin kau saja
tertentu lebih sering , imankulah yang compang-camping
 ...

ku baca firmannya, persaudaraan ukhti sayang,
dan aku makin tahu, mengapa di kala lain diancamkan,
...

"para kekasih pada hari itu, sebagian menjadi musuh sebagian yang lain.. kecuali orang yang bertaqwa "

- Salim A. Fillah


Sahabatku
Dirimu pembakar semangatku.
Dirimu bagai bulan menyinari malam..
Dirimu umpama sang suria di waktu pagi.
Dirimu segala-galanya bagiku..
Kau sentiasa dihatiku..
di Kala tangis Dan tawa
kau menghiburkan hatiku.
Dikala duka Dan lara..
Aku ingin sentiasa bersamamu.. 

Dimana saja engkau berada.
Walau apa pun terjadi..
Itulah harapan dan impianku.

Wahai sahabatku..
Bersabarlah atas dugaan yg menimpa..
Allah sentiasa bersama kita..
Dalam apa jua keadaan...

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HAMBA

بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم



Bismillah.










seperti lirihnya dedaunan jatuh.
seperti itu, hatiku jatuh.

...

saat bicara menjadi bungkam. kaku.
saat aksara tinggal kenangan.
saat jari-jemari tak berdaya untuk terus menyampaikan.
saat kata-kata tak mampu lagi diluahkan.


...

sungguh, saat itu..
aku sedang melantunkan harapan.
cari ilham dan, mengumpul segenap rasa kekuatan.
pinta kepada Tuhan.
agar kelak, ada kebaikan yang kan menjadi peneman.

...

maafkan diri ini..
kerana lama meninggalkan ruangan kosong ini.
menyepi.
dan terus menyendiri.

...

Doa'kan diri ini agar terus tsabat di jalan dakwah ini.
Gagah menyusuri jalan untuk menggapai Redha Ilahi.

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Jiwanya besar.
Mungkin, dialah sosok yang merindukan Tuhan terlalunya. Dan merindukan tiap detik perjuangan Rasululullah saw setulusnya. Dek kelembutan hatinya dan selalu berlapang dada menerima apa adanya. Maka, dia rela pilih itu semua.
Baginya, menjadi sosok pemaaf adalah suatu ketenangan jiwa. kemanisan yang takkan dirasakan sesiapa.

...

Meski, yang salah itu bukan dia.
Meski, yang benar itu sebenarnya adalah dia.
dia tak pedulikan itu semua.





Allahu Allah.

:')
*tulus, kelibatnya mampu menyejukkan
sesiapa sahaja yang memandangnya.




  ....wal muhajiriina fi sabiilillah, wal ya'afu  wal yasfahuu, a'laa tuhibbuna an yyaghfirallahu lakum.. wallahu qhafururrahim....
-dan orang-orang yang berhijrah di jalan Allah,, dan hndaklah mereka memaafkan dan berlapang dada. Apakah kamu tidak suka bahawa Allah mengampunimu? Dan Allah Maha pengampun lagi Maha Penyanyang.
 (QS Al-Nur [24): 22).





........... Tuhan, izinkan aku punya jiwa yang besar. Dan mimpi-mimpi yang besar..

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