Salam n hye. :)

Raising funds had always been fun. It's the feeling of gratefulness and feeling worthy.
Knowing that there are people out there who care to give some of their wealth,
believing that if they give some Allah shall give them more. Speaking of selflessness. :))


It rained yesterday and as i stood at the gates of annur mosque holding the donation box in one hand and an umbrella in another, my mind drifted to him. I held my tears and continued smiling to the givers. I prayed that His Blessings be showered upon them.

I met my childhood friend, Hadziq. A couple of ex irsyadians. My dad's friend. Cikgu Jumli. My neighbourhood friend who knows my name but whom I can't remember his name. An actor. My beloved brother with his innovian friends.

Thirteen years have passed. Annur is still standing tall and strong. Exactly the way it was when I attended preschool there. There and then I realised how fast time flies..Soon, I will face the biggest chapter in my life.


Till then. Adios~


Alhamdulillah. I'm glad I have u.

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