I knelt a mortal; I rose an immortal.
Our body is like a cage & heart is the bird in it " during Paryer the bird(heart) must not be wandering here & there.
Get up to pray in the dark when all are asleep and see how your path is lit and your life begins to shine.
Jangan salahkan hujan saat ia turun dan membuatmu pilu sebab rindu. Hujan sudah menanggung rindu yang lebih berat dan banyaknya melebihi rintiknya sendiri.