*bila si amateur-bermasalah menulis
Read; hear…
Is not enough…
It’s
worthless…
Read; hear and
engulf, yet…
Isn't enough…
It’s still,
worthless…
Read; hear,
engulf and do it...
Still, isn't enough…
Still, it’s
worthless…
Yet,
What in this
world that is still, significant?
In telling the
truth to myself,
Read and look.
Hear and listen.
Understand and
engulf.
Do it.
Do it and be
it although it needs small steps and time.
Let the act to
be, continuous.
Istiqamah.
Istiqamah.
Istiqamah.
Though, it’s a
small or simple thing… J
Then,
It is worth
for Him…
Though not for
the others,
Still…
The intention
is for Him…
Because it’s
Him that we want to please.
Not the
others.
Him.
Not the
others.
Because He Is the
One Who Sees and Knows Everything including our heart, no exception.
Love letter
written, 67:13 (Al – Mulk)
“and conceal your words slowly or loudly (is the
same to Allah), indeed He knows all, what is hidden inside the heart”
Throw away
those old glasses…
Stop staring
at our ‘lots-of-credibility’ scenery,
And start
wearing a new one…
A first-hand
for a better view…
The view for our own weakness; depravities as we are
neglecting Him…
We are ignoring Him… act as if He doesn’t see
everything…
… but yet in the end, we are just a low-weak slave
with high ignorance long or short before
when we come to our lowest point…
love letter written, 29:2 (Al – Ankabut)
“Do the people
think that they will be left to say ‘we believe’
and they will not be tested?”
*pang banyak
and by then,
by that time we realize that…
He was near, to tell and warn us…
So near that we didn't even realize before…
‘O Allah, we
seek for your forgiveness…
You've still listen to our prayers,
No matter how many times…
No matter how many times, we have come to astray
from your path,
You are still listening…
Listening to
our prayers…
Yet Allah,
You are still
there…
Waiting…
And listening
to our prayers; wishes where we ask for Your forgiveness…’
Hitherto, O Allah we are only your weak, brittle
slave...
“It is You we worship and it is You we ask for help.”
“It is You we worship and it is You we ask for help.”
Love letter, 1:5 (Al – Fatihah)
Myriads effort
to go, to be a ‘superb slave’ of Allah…
Myriads
effort.
It ain't to
kill but it ain't all waltz…
Mujahadah.
Because He is
always near.
To help and
hold us.
Just by our
side. :’)
Always for
those who fight, truly.
It’s bittersweet.
Kerana rahmat dan syurga Allah itu manis. :')
Kerana rahmat dan syurga Allah itu manis. :')
May Allah
ease… and bless…
Here… and
hereafter…
*smiling with
tears.
Sincerely with love, Assalamualaikum.
Living
anonymously,
She-with-no-name
-began, 04052014;
2250
-finale,
09052014; 2340
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