There are only a few moments in my life that I might say that I truly missed them so much.. One of the moment that I felt so happy was when in KMB.
Here..At that point of time.. it was the biggest leap for me.. the paradigm shift for me.. From the Naughty FARAH to the so-so or OKlah Farah.. Well..
In KMB.. I met the most of the genius, yet maybe lazy.. hardworking but may be so-so… or some or just brilliant +genius..
It was the most challenging walk of life.. Life could be stressful. But pelik.. why did I said I missed it the most..
At that point of my life.. I was introduced to my friends/akhawats who had patiently taught me the meaning of my own religion, ISLAM. To talk of each of them, may produced a great hell of a post. But, as a tribute to them it is better for me not to only praise them as praising too much is not a good thing.
When I obtained my IB results, my greatest despair was not because I cant to go UK.. in stead my greatest despair is not being able to be with these so unique individuals. Bright in their education, mature in their thinking, wise in any decision, innovative, and they are truly the soldiers of ALLAH. That was my despair.
Its not that I hate India.. But… To be amongst the great had been my dream.. But I will always remember what my Beloved senior had said, Kak FADH..
“Kita ni dihantar ke India sebab kita belum lagi sehebat kawan2 kita di UK/Ire. Mereka mmg benar sudah layak menggembangkan ISLAM di bumi EROPAH. Kita.. belum lagi.. TAPI.. ALLAH sayang kat kita. Dia nak kita tuk belajar menjadi pemimpin di bumi INDIA ini. Untuk menjadi askarnya yg berkualilti, kita bukan boleh diproducekan dalam masa sehari. Kawan2 kita dah ditarbiyyah mungkin awal skit dr kita. Jadi, ALLAH nak bg kt express management classes, dia trus hanta kita di bumi di mana tarbiyyah belum di take it seriously. Kita lah pioneer nya. Di sana, sistem tarbiyyah dah lama terbentuk… ALLAH mmg sayang kat kita.. consider ourselves lucky..”Cumanya Every now and then, mungkin sebab masih ada perasaan iri hati, I feared of spying on their facebooks or whatever. As, I am sure I feel envious with each activity that they have done… Ukhwah in KMB is the sweetest thing that I had felt.. And Alhamdulillah, I began to feel it now here, in Bangalore..
What i am trying to say is.. I miss all my friends over there.. I wish I could be with you guys..
- Maaf ween2.. curi gamba siap letak kat blog sdiri lagi!
Above, is my friend’s, erwina summer camp programme.. In UK
- ❤~Ukhwah fillah fi abadan abada~❤
THis was a picture in KMB.. this was my first rehlah… Hmmm… Moga kita bertemu lagi di jalan DakwahNya…
FaraH
salam fin! miss those moments too~
“barakah sunday” sgt best kan.. hehe
salam.
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I’m doing a levels now. Afraid of the same thing you have been through. Afraid i might be separated from them who are by my side now. They, who made me realised of the real reason i was born…
anyway, gud luck! are u doing medicine?