Tidak ada salahnya menyampaikan keinginan. Iya. Keinginan atau mungkin hanya angan pembayar pajak. Sepulang dari merantau di luar negeri, tentunya ada beberapa perbedaan mencolok yang saya rasakan. Salah satunya adalah tentang public facilities. Not having private transportation such as motorcycle or even car membuat saya sadar pentingnya penyediaan public facility untuk pedestrian. Mungkin benar, sebagian… Continue reading Angan Seorang Pembayar Pajak
Assalamu’alaikum Warahmatullahi Wabarakatuh. It has been 16th of Ramadhan month. Time flies so fast. Sudah setengah jalan. Kita termasuk yang memanfaatkan waktu sebaik-baik untuk ibadah atau yang banyak lalai dengan urusan-urusan dunia? Ini Ramadhan pertama kali saya di Indonesia setelah 2 tahun merantau di Korea. Yes. There are so many differences between Ramadhan in Korea… Continue reading Ramadhan Kareem 1438 H
The sheikh asked me “What is the cheapest rock on this planet?” I replied “Coal.”
“And what is the most expensive?” I replied “Diamonds.”
The sheikh answered “And what are both made of?” I answered “Carbon.”
He continued “That’s right and you know what the only difference between the two are? Pressure.
Pressure creates beautiful things and when Allāh (ﷻ) tests you with difficult situations it is because He wants to shape you into the most beautiful thing possible.”
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It’s too dark.. She loses her path.. It’s too bright.. It makes her blind.. This is not what she wants.. The purity has been gone.. The innocence has been lost.. This is not what she wants.. Where should she go?
Sometimes you just need to distance yourself from people. If they care, they’ll notice. If they don’t, you know where you stand. @PositiveMinds__
“The pleasure of remembering had been taken from me, because there was no longer anyone to remember with. It felt like losing your co-rememberer meant losing the memory itself, as if the things we’d done were less real and important than they had been hours before.” ― John Green, The Fault in Our Stars Many… Continue reading Things to Say to Someone in Grief
The white crumbly snow. Her red cheeks can’t hide her happiness. And the flowers blossom. The heart is starting to beat again. But, it’s cracked in the same time. “Oh, it’s still winter!” The flowers are gone. Waking up from delusion. Between the cold wind and the twigs. Between laugh and smile. Between her and God.