The weather is cloudy this morning...
I guess, that puts me in a mood of writing.
I want to write about something, that could tell everything, but I just don't know what would be the best thing to write about, and my mind were telling me just write anything, which end up, i wrote nothing.
hahaha
what a trick!
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let's talk about love.
we had Aina's engagement day over the weekend.
Aina was only 9 years old when I first met her.
And here she was, a beautiful 29 years old young lady, falling in love.
and being in love would always be the best thing.
but, of course, it does come a package..
a feeling of annoyance, madness, sadness, anxious, envious, doubts and many more.
that gives the flavour to love.
would it make it sweeter?
or saltier?
or just sour?
it depends.. it changes every time we chew it.
even in one spoonfeed, the taste changes..
if it's love, you knew it when you knew it.
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so, how do we love someone for Allah's sake?
it's not merely what the words utter.
there were times, things didn't work out.
there were times, it gets overboard.
there were times, everything was on top of the hill.
i never knew the idea of 'for Allah's sake' .. not when I was young.
i had crush in school, and it was unrequited.
on the other hand, a cute ustadz boy in the class next door, whom my good friend had crushed on, confessed to me that he has a crush on me ~ no way! i like him, but you don't betray your friend..
and so, i just steered everything away.. and there were few bad boys, cute ones, who i tried to lure.
not genuinely true to my feelings, it was just because i need someone to do chores for me, and i knew they would. they did have feelings on me, but what the heck!
yup, i smashed few hearts..
and i thought i found one good one for me.
five years in relationship, i thought things were doing great, only to find out he cheated on me.
after all the cash that i've wasted on him! damn it!! at times of writing this, i still have that grudges and i still would want to tell him, if killing is permissible, he would be the first person i'd be looking for to kill with my own bare hands!
alhamdulillah, i found my love because of the betrayal.
i guess, sweet lesson always comes after bad ones.
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and here we are, after 20 years,
as shania twain would put it,
"you're still the one i run to, the one that i belong to, you're still the one i kiss goodnight"
alhamdulillah..
dare not, the turmoils will still be there, and that shouldn't be the reason for you to get off the plane.
just stay onboard.
adhere to the safety rulings.
wear your seatbelt.
remember Allah
and that's how you put up with love.
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while you are young, don't bother venture love, if you have no intention to get married next week.
yes, i used not to believe that marriage would work before we get to know each other and fell in love.
but that's what made me gone through all the ingenuity and lies through out my path of love.
if you were to ask me now, should we get married first , then fall in love, i'd say "yes, pls do!"
my faith wasn't affirmed previously, and rest assured, i believe Allah Al-Haq now and love will find it way, Lillahitaalla.
Halal love always the answer!
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and there goes my random rambling... hahaha