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.

By Tania Ruhul Inaya Lin. Our reality is darkness. Our Sheikh’s words opened the barriers of our hearts, and his wisdom from Allah unlocked something inside.

By Khadijahmah Bte Abdul Barik. Loving you is part of our Iman and to follow your sunnah and walk in your footsteps brings us closer to you Allah. In shaa'Allah.

By Shafna. How can I complain about my small struggles when you carried revelation, prophethood, and the weight of guiding humanity on your blessed shoulders?

By Rayna Inshirah Suan. I packed home with me in luggage, not filled of chocolates, dates and gifts, but to become a better servant of Allah ﷻ , in the strives to grow closer to Him, to acknowledge that I am nothing without His essence, to know Him by seeking beneficial knowledge.

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 truth that matters

By Jafaran Khan. To be in this Ummah, where blessings unfold, The greatest of favors that Allah bestowed. Ya Rasullullah, the crown of the soul, The mercy of Allah that makes our hearts whole.

By Nur Diyanah Hayyuni Bte Maselan. My soul recognises you, and I do not need any other explanation to understand why my heart reacted the way it did.

By Noor Haseena. The man of my dreams. The Chosen One, Perfect in character and beauty.

By Kowsalya Balakrishnan @ Alya. How beautiful it would have been if you were still among us today. Would our hearts still be so harsh towards one another? Or would we have fallen even further from the state we are in now? I wonder.

By Muhammad Uzair Bin Irwan. O Rasulullah, how I wish you could come into my dreams. How I wish I could be among those who were called the sahaba, graced by your Nur.

By Rusyaidi Bin Abdul Rashid. Maybe this journey was not about feeling something dramatic, but about discovering that my heart is still alive, still capable of loving, still capable of being guided.

By Raychee @ Noor Khadhijah. Every reason felt like a temporary fix. There was no light at the end of the tunnel. It led me down a spiral of destructive behavior. Punishing myself to feel better, to feel like I was doing something right for once.