Keep Calm & Pray For The World

It is not Paris we should pray for. It is the world. It is a world in which Beirut, reeling from bombings two days before Paris, is not covered in the press. A world in which a bomb goes off at a funeral in Baghdad and not one white person’s status update says “Baghdad”, because not one white person died in that fire.

Pray for the world that blames a refugee crisis for a terrorist attack. That does not pause to differentiate between attacker and the person running from the very same thing you are.

Pray for a world where people walking across countries for month, their only belongings upon their backs, are told they have no place to go. 

Say a prayer for Paris by all means, but pray more, for the world that does not have a prayer for those who no longer have a home to defend. For a world that is falling apart in all corners, and not simply in the towers and cafes we find so familiar.

Islam Unite, Free Palestine, Save Gaza

We here sometimes forget, we whine over something that is actually nonsense. How we can sometimes hate life just because some people are not being fair to us. How we thought it’s better not to live just because someone breaks our heart. While the truth is, people in Gaza, they didn’t choose to have war but they still believe in UP THERE and fighting, struggling to death to protect our holy land, to protect Islam, to protect their life!

It’s truly heartbreaking. Even Palestinian children know how to keep smiling or even give us “peace” sign even they are, like, about to die. Every single of them is Jihad Warriors. Insha’Allah.

And we had nothing to lose to boycott what we can, to contribute our money, put effort to give our Du’a, every single day. They’re fighting mentally and physically. Have some human sense and just do anything we can do best for ALLAH, for them, for Islam, For Humanity.

Islam Unite, Free Palestine, Save Gaza.  

My Simple Biography

On the 1st of February 1993, I was born in perfect shapes as called human. I am very thankful in having my lovely parents. They showed their responsibility in supporting me until now. While i was in children stage, my parents pampered me, they bought all the things that I want. They send me to English Kindergarten, I was picked up by school van every morning and on going home by afternoon. When I arrived home, my mother already prepared the lunch for me. In the evening, if my dad have free time, they will bring me to the playground, took me to the mall and bought some toys for me. In my age reached 7 years old, i was sent to primary school near my hometown because my parents got some problem to settled down. I was schooled there until i reached standard 6. even my family having some problem at that time, they never neglect me as their first princess, all my wish they fulfilled. I got 3A, 2B for my UPSR. I was offered to seat for a test in qualifying myself for a cluster islamic school in Perlis. I did passed the test and started my hostel life until graduate secondary. That's it for a little bit of my simple biography. We'll continue in other day.