it's been a long time since we last gathered. exchanging energies, stories, sad ones, happy ones. every second passes recharges our iman. just by sitting together, eating together, praying together, qiam together, laughing together, crying together.

though we're miles apart, our hearts bonded like that of an unbreakable chain. May Allah strengthen our sisterhood as He bonded the hearts of The Prophet pbuh and his companions.

Sisters in imaan are more precious than all the wealth in the world combined.

Uhibbuki fillah sisters, le al-Hawariyyun family.

Even if we can no longer gather again on this earth, may we be neighbours in the Hereafter.

Amin.

i'm not sure i'd be alive to attend my wedding, see the Kaabah with my own eyes or even teach my next class tomorrow. but what i could positively say is that, i'd die not a second longer then when my Maker decides that it's time for me to bid the world a sweet adieu.

Because if you have even an ounce of humanity left in that scarred soul of yours, you'd be ashamed of you self, your whinings and your disrespect for a human's right to live. anywhere of God's vast earth.