That moment..
when u cried a river..
just by listening to some Zikir..
and Nasyeed..
somehow..
u know..
ur heart..
ur mind..
ur soul..
ur body..
are deprived..
dehydrated..
from what we called..
food for our souls..
or d western peoples like to called it..
chicken soup for souls..
O Mighty Allah..
forgive me for my ignorance..
forgive me for my negligence..
forgive me for forgetting my responsibilities as a caliph on ur earth...
lead me to ur way..
O Muhammad..
forgive this ignorant ummah..
لا إله إلا الله، محمد رسول الله
Salam Maulidur Rasul