Thursday, August 25, 2016
Tariim fi Qalbiy
Whilst walking home today, I saw a dried brown leaf... And felt a sudden lost: I miss picking up siwak off the ground/floor/carpet/sand... Since the past ~50 days :')

No more such sights.. Esp. of kindergarten children singing 'Nahnu Banat Dar az-Zahraa' song, reciting the Intentions before studying and Iqrar (radhiitu biLLAHI Rabbaa...) and their simple exercise whilst reciting 'Ya  Allah - Ya Hayyu - Ya Qayyum - Ya Dzal Jalaali wal Ikram' AND holding the siwak/putting their miswak in their mouths. 

Of the 'Subhanallaaaaah wal Hamdulillaaah wa Laa Ilaaha Illaaah wALLAAAHu Akbar!' which replaces the school bells that we have here in Sg, and is chanted before every announcement. 

Of the various adzkaar...

the precious, precious qailuulah...

the contstant remembrance to renew and recheck our Intentions..

and the way women will never come in close contact with non-mahram men.  ever.

and oh, I miss little Fatimah from Pahang, M'sia :(

Ya Tariim wa Ahlaha! 

#myheartisstolen





 
posted by .:Mujahidah Khadijah:. at 8/25/2016 09:48:00 PM | Permalink | 0 comments