Forgive me, dear self. I am still figuring out how to be strong on my own feet, on my stand.
That day I stood up strong, now I fell on the ground because of my own hands.
One day.
I will find myself. And hold it tightly.
And will never go back to the past.
Just to the future.
But...
Nothing could happen without the Mercy of Allah.
Everything happens because of His mercy.
Everyone struggle. Struggle to be better. Struggle with ourselves.
Just like the north and south pole of the magnet.
Wanted to post as little status as .... Allah knows best and segala kekuatan dari Allah.
Teringat kata kata seorang ni. Bila kita nak express benda kita express kat twitter or kita secretly talk to Allah?
Allahu.
Teruji.
Habluminallah wa hambluminannas.
May Allah guide us all.
Homesick kali sejuta. Nak balik Wimbledon. *hentak kaki*
All of us has gone through the bittersweet of life. Sometimes we wish we could just flush it down the toilet, and move on with life.
Truth is, life is not that easy. Unless you had a concussion or permanent brain demage, nauzubillah.
Well, let's take it this way, let's just accept it as it is. Let's take it as something that has made us today. Even if someone else's brought back the story, we could just be cool about it and smile.
Thinking, yeah, it's in the past, and I'm okay with it. Without having a hard time wishing it never happened. Or wishing we were wiser, back then.
It's okay, things are alright and it will be better.
Well oh well, life is an ongoing learning process. We need just be open to accept our mistakes and be wise enough to notice our mistakes.
Love yourself. Xoxo.
