The song continues

Strong, but steady.
A constant pulse, his recitations were echoing inside the cell. Then it suddenly shook. The words had pierced his heart. His breath was caught short, choking on the words, that were coming out from his mouth. Heavy, hard, and direct. Words so beautiful, so perfect, no human can quote. Tears trickled. He was silent.

But something was still ringing.
A song, chanted dauntlessly outside, somewhere in the dark.
A weak and soft song, meaningless, limited..
But it was sung..by such a beautiful voice..

Poor voice, if it only knew..

He stood up, opened his door..
And began reciting again..
And he will keep going..

Until he hears, that the song has changed..
Until he hears, the voice reciting..


Ya Allah.I know this voice is weak, but let this song strike our hearts..
For it is the Truth.

Janam din

hm..
ntah la..
xtau nk ckap pape..

hm..

Ok so as you expected me to say..your age has increased,and so has your time,and so has your responsibilities,and so has your questions that will be asked by Allah..
And so has you come closer to death..

And so you are closer to death, but are you prepared..
Ah..i'm not..

Huh..how we really should celebrate birthdays..how we really should fear it.

No, im not that birthday spoiler, or that gloomy guy..

Im just remembering death.
Genius minds are those that remember death.

So janamdin mubarak ho bahn...Allah barak


Ya Allah make every breath that i take, every step that i make,For You.

And those small things

Small sins..

Abdullah ibn mas'ud once said..
A Faajir, sees a sin like seeing a fly, so small that he thinks he can swat it anytime with his hand..
Yet a Mu'min, sees a sin like a mountain, so huge that it might squash him, if it fell on him..

Sure, easily said, easily understood.
But the main point and problem is..
Who judges the action, and sees whether its a sin or not?
Whether its big or not?
Think.For a second.

...

Its us.
once done, and we say, its ok..its acceptable this time..a special case..then we've just thought it was a fly
once done, and we say, its NOT ok..its NOT acceptable forever..then we REGRET..we PRAY and ASK, Allah..forgive, guide, aid..then we've seen the mountain..


Ya Allah.Forgive me for my mistakes.Aid me with what I said.
For You are the Almighty