By Zulfikar. If taken seriously and with focus, recitation of the Quran can be both a workout as well as a sense of enjoyment as one would when engaging in an artform.
by The Destitute One, Ustadz Mohamed Sameer. Not once did I say ‘Allah’. I did not know how to. If I had died with those vulgar words as my last, what would have happened? It is still scary to think back about this.
By Nurul Ain Bte Hairi. As I sit in the quiet of this night, I realise how much of my life was spent chasing what the world told me was important like success, stability and status, while neglecting the one
By Siti Nuraisyah. I recall a gnawing emptiness festering in me from the avoidance of religious classes and making prayers to Allah to open my heart to the right path back to Him, though I could not imagine how that
By Zafira Ali. To my Nabi ﷺ whose suffering was never in vain, you walked the difficult path, so that we could find guidance in your footsteps. You embodied patience in every affliction of trial, so that we might learn patience.
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 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 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 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 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.
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