I seek refuge from satan, the cursed. In the name of Allah, Most Gracious, Most Merciful. Peace be upon you.
There are a few things that i feel sad when i listen to it.
One, jiwang songs. Well, the purpose of listening such songs are to get dragged.
Two, the takbir. On Hari Raya, i was like lost. Tears all over me at MK. Today, i was like holding back my tears at a mosque in the west of singapore. After Friday prayers, the takbir was like called. I was like so damn sad. I dunno why.
Life, as always had always and i think will continue to be tough. Well, i'm glad i'm still survining. I got nothing else to say but just feel dissappointed and sad. Life oh life.
All praise and gratitude is due to Allah, the Lord and sustainer of the worlds.
Peace be upon you.
