sunshine and storm beneath my wings

Taqabballahu minna wa minkum wa ja'alana. Minal aidin wal faidzin, everyonee!

I apologize for all the wrong words and wrong things I have done that may have hurt you. May Allah forgive us all :)

I think Ramadhan is one of the best moment for every Muslim.

Ramadhan make every food taste more and moreee delicious. The peaceful moments hearing tadarus all night long. Gathered with some old friends while buber. Tarawih, the over-spirit children who screaming when replied "Amiin" to the Imam. Ramadhan was really amazing. But, poor me, still, Ramadhan fly so fast before I realized I haven't done much thing to get closer and closer to Allah SWT. I hope we could meet the next Ramadhan :)

 
Whether you like it or not you live in a concret glaze named society. 

 I find its acronym by the time I decided to write about it, society equals social anxiety. Why do I refer it to that way? Because I find it's so frustating to understand that society has so many many roles in your entire life. They give you judgement, they always comment in every steps you take, they act like a third eye. It's so called anxiety. In this case, an awkward feeling towards something you shouldn't interfere into. Does everybody has their own right to do what they want to do? Say what they want to say? And think what they want to think? I bet it so hard to be accomplished here, in an immature world like I used to live in. 

Reblogged from Aicha Shavira.

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