I am coming home again. This is just temporary. We will face the ramadhan month and I want to spend my ramadhan this year with my mom. I know that many chances ahead are waiting me. And I know that Allah will give me the right time and the right place to go. My dreams are still alive in my mind and my heart. I am totally sure that Allah will show the way.
I am just feeling guilty cos I have to leave Makassar for some reasons. It means I can't control my organization and I leave my responsibilities there. Hope Allah forgives me.
Home, I am happy to come back. I miss my Mom so much :)
Polewali, June 23 2013

There were times when the seconds
were fallen down
blown by the wind
the deeds in the minutes went through in emptiness
an hour, two hours, three hours were like the waves
which suddenly broke
was that, named
I was losing You
My Lord
I want
seconds, minutes, and hours in my day
stop
in You