Conversations with Conscience.

nuraini.

20.

highly mobile & travels a lot.

has a knack of playing mind games.

Solemnly united with Md.'Athoullah At-Tamimi on 090507.

A Rebirth; a new life-with Him.

Her strife towards becoming an Alpha Female.

hush; and listen to your conscience.

See it in a new colour, hear it in a new music, every moment, every moment ;

utter a different language, smell a new fragrance, taste an unfarmiliar flavour...

every minute, every minute, is something new.

See the world as it is, because it then assumes a new complexion.

Because

simple explanations and dry rationalism fails us most of the time. Be amused, be critical.

So hush, listen to yourself;

listen intently to your thoughts.

Then, and only then,

can you be brave enough

to understand.

Understand yourself first, and then everything else will fall into place.

Nice beefs.

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Thursday, January 18, 2007

Of course I miss the Mawaddah Selatan girls. So young, but such gifts they are.

Beginnig from zero, only Allah knows what we went through to spread the word of God. We performed in front of our mursyid himself, in front Saiyidi's great-grandson, the heir to the throne of Pahang himself, in schools, and in the drug rehabilitaion centre.(And only Allah knows how proud of u I was at the rehab centre when u girls came to me whispering,"akak,tengok lah org-org ni.depa suami org,bpk org..bukannya diorang sengaja nk jadi penagih cam ni.") Ini lah universiti kehidupan yang kita pelajari bersama-sama...

We fought, we cried, we agreed, we disagreed, we fell asleep during lessons together, we bought our costumes together, last minute shoe-shopping the very night before an important performance...et cetera et cetera. It was crazy indeed.

I felt the love most towards our last moments of separation. We grew together, we learned the lessons of life together, we got closer to Allah through our mursyid together.

Always be thankful to have found this path, my darlings. Kak Aini will visit u sometime.


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