It started out as a feeling
Which then grew into a hope
Which then turned into a quiet thought
Which then turned into a quiet word
And then that word grew louder and louder
'Til it was a battle cry
I'll come back when you call me
No need to say goodbye
Just because everything's changing
Doesn't mean it's never been this way before
All you can do is try to know who your friends are
As you head off to the war
Pick a star on the dark horizon and follow the light
You'll come back when it's over
No need to say goodbye
You'll come back when it's over
No need to say goodbye
Now we're back to the beginning
It's just a feeling and no one knows yet
But just because they can't feel it too
Doesn't mean that you have to forget
Let your memories grow stronger and stronger
'Til they're before your eyes
You'll come back when they call you
No need to say goodbye
You'll come back when they call you
No need to say goodbye
Minggu, 30 Oktober 2011
Rabu, 05 Oktober 2011
Great Woman's Wedding
Tonight...,
I just finished my lab report and then I remember to take an archieve on my email. Cause that I'm going to online this mid-night.
I open all my accounts in social network and starts to read one by one the contents. I stop reading on this story, thingking, feel, and imagining how can I be like this, at least one day I hope I can. Just keep trying all the time.. :)
This z the story......
There was a woman who was getting prepared on her wedding day. The people were putting her makeup on her, her gel and all that women wear on one of their most special days of their life. She finds out its maghrib prayer, the she said
"I need to do my wudhu.."
"You've got your makeup on now, you can't do that now.."
said other woman.
"I have to pray salaah!"
she replied.
She got up and ran to do her wudhu. She washed off her gel, her makeup. Starts praying maghrib salaah.
What's the last thing she does?
She moves her head to the side to finish her prayer.
"Asalaamu 'alaikum warahmatulah..."
the angel takes away her soul.
That's the last words that come out from her mouth.
I think this is a great reminder. U never know when death will strike you, just stop n think for a second..
Where will u be without prayer? The hell..??
This is a reminder to myself first and we.
***Don't be slave for da dunia, be slave for akhirat***
I just finished my lab report and then I remember to take an archieve on my email. Cause that I'm going to online this mid-night.
I open all my accounts in social network and starts to read one by one the contents. I stop reading on this story, thingking, feel, and imagining how can I be like this, at least one day I hope I can. Just keep trying all the time.. :)
This z the story......
There was a woman who was getting prepared on her wedding day. The people were putting her makeup on her, her gel and all that women wear on one of their most special days of their life. She finds out its maghrib prayer, the she said
"I need to do my wudhu.."
"You've got your makeup on now, you can't do that now.."
said other woman.
"I have to pray salaah!"
she replied.
She got up and ran to do her wudhu. She washed off her gel, her makeup. Starts praying maghrib salaah.
What's the last thing she does?
She moves her head to the side to finish her prayer.
"Asalaamu 'alaikum warahmatulah..."
the angel takes away her soul.
That's the last words that come out from her mouth.
I think this is a great reminder. U never know when death will strike you, just stop n think for a second..
Where will u be without prayer? The hell..??
This is a reminder to myself first and we.
***Don't be slave for da dunia, be slave for akhirat***
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