Yesterday I came across this muslimah in a bus. MasyaAllah. Lembut sangat hati nampak dia.
She's definitely what people would see and be reminded of God.
Her clothings were perfect coverings. She had on a hijab that covered her back front and sides, and her clothes dropped down on her perfectly. Neat, and yet it did not make visible any parts of her that was haraam for a non-mahram to see. And what attracted me most, was the fact that she had this tasbih in her hands and her mouth murmured what I guess to be dzikr.
Ya Allah, nak nangis sangat rasa.
Bila aku nak jadi macam tu?
Kalau lah bas ni accident, the state she's in, from what I can see, is what any muslimah would want to die in.
I've been way too caught up in this Dunya. Tadi tengok wayang, macam mana kalau Allah tanya mana pergi duit aku $15.50? Apa aku buat 2 jam setgh dalam wayang tadi? Setiap saat akan disoal lepas ni.
Repenting is not easy but what we get from it is priceless.
MasyaAllah.
*in a state of utter bewilderment and serenity and confusion and worrisome all diffused into one feeling.
“Haya’ (modesty) and Iman (faith) are two that go together. If one is lifted, the other is also lifted.” (Recorded by al-Hakim)
