Scene 1:
You're sweating profusely. No, its not the heat. But it's question number 5 on your final exam paper. What on earth is this questionnnn?? grrrrr O_o
and the fact that you're school genius is sitting beside you doesn't help at all as you steal a glance- and yes. It was no miracle that she was writing as much and as fast as she can.
Steal a glance and..
wait..
then you steal another.
It was then you realized that you could actually clearly see what she was writing..
Scene 2:
You're in desperate need of panadols. desperately desperate. The pain's taking away all your energy. You cant think straight. You cant even walk straight!
When you've finally arrived safeway (which is hugeee), you take a box of panadol (which is tinyy).
The huge supermarket was deserted. There was no one at all in sight. Not even the safeway freshfood people. You rummage your handbag to see which panadol your purse is allowing you to afford when suddenly you realize OMG! you didnt bring your purse!!!
Your pain throbbing.
Scene 3:
Congratulations! you have been elected as the treasurer for the rotary club! (actually the election was 7 months ago:p)
The new month has come and it's ceti time. being the efficient person you are, your members have learnt to pay up on time.
You walk out the meeting room with aud5000 in your pocket (CASH $.$) .
Your stomach suddenly grumbles. in fact, its actually been grumbling since yesterday since you haven't been eating. This month has been a bit tight since you had to buy a new laptop.
You pass a sushi shop - your favourite! AND THEY WERE SELLING CHEAP TODAYY!!
JUST 50CENTS a sushi roll!!!
You don't have money in your account
You only have money in your pocket.
A lot of money..
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Scene 1:
Cheating on your people. Corruption.
Scene 2:
The pain of your ancestors still makes you cringe but the white phosphorus burns on these Palestinians? - satisfaction.
Scene 3:
You are the country's finance minister. Country's billions are in your hands.
No one would notice if you buy your wife a Chanel handbag or two.
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pesta berpuasa sunat,
The food's there in the fridge. In the cupboard. Everywhere in the kitchen.
Your tummy grumbles - You're famished!!
There's even a box of your most-favourite-box-of-chocs-in-the-entire-universe on your desk.
You soooo want them! - You're salivating!!
No one's around. No one's at home.
But you choose refrain, to stay on fasting.
Because Allah is watching.
Taqwa.
With taqwa, every deed counts eventhough no one's watching.
With taqwa, your pain doesn't give concession to do injustice to others.
With taqwa, every cent counts eventhough you have gazillions.
Fasting trains self-restrain, self-discpline, and integrity. To have ultimate control over yourself.
mode;byakkan puasa sunat,+..tinggalkan perkara yg sia2..+,segala yg Allah beri terlalu banyak,lebih dari cukup..alhamdulillah,alhamdulillah..alhamdulillah..lebih dr cukup utk srg hamba survive diats muka bumi Tuhan..;),alhamdulillah atas segalanya..;)
p/s;gejala sosial dimlysia makin menjadi2,..sayangkn malaysia,sayangkan agama islam,belajar mencintai agama islam supaya awk juga mmpu utk buat apa sahaja utk islam..;),
