By Apple Sim @ Nur Aaila Ayesha Sim. As I prayed, I kept thinking about how easy it is for me to be there. How Allahﷻ , in His mercy, kept bringing me back to His Holy Lands despite my shortcomings and ingratitude. How simple my Islam is compared to what came before.

By Aalif Tan @ Adrian. Yet here we are, only having concerns for ourselves. Unable to unite as one jemmah, unable to see eye to eye with one another. How ashamed of ourselves we should be.

By Muhammad Arif Bin Syed Sulaiman. Witnessing your resting place, sending our peace, greetings, and salutations upon you underneath the green dome, we are struck by a contradicting feeling, so close, yet so far. Why is that?

By Noreen. Patience in every step to get closer to you is very worth it. May Allah SWT grant me another time to visit you.

By Muhamad Amir Akmal Mohammad Sahrin. You who are the best of those who walked upon the earth, so pure in character and full of noble qualities.

By Mohammed Nibras. Sometimes I feel undeserving — I make so many mistakes and sins even sometimes on the way to class or prayers at the masjid, sometimes even during my prayer!

By Purvez. Forgive my shortcomings, allow me to follow his Sunnah sincerely, and gather me with him on the Day when we will need his intercession most.

By Muhammed Aashiq Bin Mahmood. I never saw your face, I never heard your voice, and I never had the honour of walking beside you. Yet somehow, my heart knows you.

By Nur Farahiyah Mohamed Ally. I realised that knowing your name and truly knowing who you were are two very different things.

By Syazana Binte Abdul Malik. I fall for the glitter of this dunya, telling myself there is time—time to know You, time to love You with a sincerity that does not sway.

By Wasim Ali. It had been 10 years since I had last seen you, and I was thankful to be called by Allah to visit you again

By Daing Izz Isyraf. It made me reflect on my own life on how much I still need to grow, and how I want to embody even a small fraction of his character.

By Kashful Ilahi. The tears I shed for you, Ya Habibullah, held both guilt and pride intertwined.

By Zulfikar Bin Abdul Rashid. Ya Habibullah, this vessel is unworthy of Your Light but time grows short, and I grow desperate with hopes of meeting You.

By Noor Khadijah Sumayyah Binte Mohamed Sameer. He sacrificed everything for us. Even his own family. All just for us.

By Tiara Asherah. I am but a deep shadow, stretching beyond your light, yet our Rabb adores even your softest shadow.

By Raziq Azman. I feel undeserving of this opportunity because of the sins I have committed, the prayers I have missed and have yet to make up and the many times I failed to live as you lived, the Sahabah lived or even as a good Muslim should strive to live.