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Forgive me

Indeed He is The Most Forgiving

Far from perfect. Sin and repent, again and again. There are time when I remind those past sins that I committed, I just hope there is some sort of eraser that will omit them forever. I wonder will I ever be a pious good Muslim. Do no sin, always do the good deeds. Then I remember a saying,

Not even look or smell

Before I start, a reminder: this is NOT a stress-preexamination-medical-student writing.

Today the temperature is lower than the last two days which was about 42 degree. I'm not sure. Someone told me. On that very day, I bet everybody should remember how it is eerie the hell would be. A quote from a novel,

"ia bagaikan hawa dari neraka!" 

So true! How I wished the wind stopped blowing.

"bagai api menampar-nampar pipi!" 

After all, as a muslim there is always 'ibrah in Allah's creation. O'Allah to you will we return. I was with Kak Neena on our way to ziarah Kak Battah and her mujahid-baby, I pray deep down in my heart that everybody I knew and I will not even smell the fire of hell. Not even...

Pesan ibu

Seorang ibu berpesan pada anaknya yang jauh di mata,

Rasa itu kembali

Segar sekuntum bunga disiram rahmat Tuhan~saya rindu hujan

Mana milik kita?

He has it all

Saya dalam mood ‘Mana milik Kita’ daripada Rabbani. Saya sangat suka lagu ini. Terima kasih ibu yang mempromosikan lagu ini kepada saya.

Mana milik kita?

Beberapa hari lepas kak Hanu kehilangan purse  dan handphone  di Rabaah. Dua, tiga minggu lepas ibu kepada sahabat Saro pulang ke Rahmatullah. Layyin kurang sihat semalam. Ini cerita ‘diambil’.

Kak Neena dah dapat semula purse purple bergambar kucing hitam nakalnya semalam. Fajim mendapat sahabat baru yang menerangi di HiMega. Ini cerita ‘diberi’.

Soalnya siapa yang mengambil dan memberi?