Life. Never Easy.

It’s been quite sometimes.

I have graduated officially, it was an event which had its bittersweet moments, but definitely I would miss everything / everyone who impacted my life the whole 5 years I was there.

Then, sweet times relished itself with the return of someone dear to my heart. It was short, but it just made me realize how your feeling could really be defined when absence do makes heart grows fonder.

Unfortunately, life is nothing like happily ever after.

I am being tested with a HUGE test unlike the ones I took in UTP. No textbook can help me with this, but as my mom says, God opens 12 doors during this Ramadhan, so I really hope God opens the door that holds a key to my future and happiness. Before I end my serious post, here’s something to ponder upon in this Holy month.

Once Moosa (AS) asked Allah Subhaana’O’Ta’ala: You have granted me the honor and privilege of talking to YOU directly, Have YOU given this privilege to any other person?

Allah Ta’ala replied, O!!Moosa, during the last period I am going to send an Ummat, who will be the Ummat of Muhammad (SAW) with dry lips, parched tongues, emaciated body with eyes sunken deep into their sockets, with livers dry and stomachs suffering the pangs of hunger will call out to ME (In dua) they will be much closer to me than you O Moosa!

While you speak to me there are 70000 veils between you and me but at the time of Iftaar there will not be a single veil between me and the fasting Ummat of Muhammad (SAW) O!! Moosa I have taken upon myself the responsibility that at the time of Iftaar I will never refuse the dua of a fasting person!