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Nov 2016
we thought death could end things.
we thought death could settle things.
we thought we can get over our problems through, death.

little did we know that we are actually, really, leaving our problems and misery behind for our family and loved ones to bear. we as normal humans think that we know a lot, but actually

we don't.

why are we questioning God's work when we ourselves can't even describe our feelings or whatever is spinning around in your head or even, even the pain you feel when you accidentally knock your head on the wall. all you will or could say is,

it hurts.

how does it hurt?
where exactly is it hurting?

you don't know.
clearly.
you never do.
we never do.

but our self-centred egoistic stupid mind controls us whilst our heart calls upon us to goodness with its faint voice as our mind overpowers our heart.

listen. listen to what's inside. listen to what the world is trying to tell you. the world speaks through your heart. all your mind does is judge whilst your pure, sacred heart, will always see the good in others.

so take good care of your little heart, we were taught by our beloved Prophet SAW on ways to clean ourselves and make our hearts pure again.
do not lose hope in Allah because He does not lose hope in His best creations. He has been searching for you, why aren't you answering His call?

day and night, you're busy taking care of your business while you forget to take care of The One who gave you, your business. The One who gave you air to breathe and space to roam.

take a break.
breathe.
think.
and be grateful.
be grateful
meana
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