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Typewriter16:41 - “To those who leave their homes in the cause of Allah, after suffering oppression, We will assuredly give a goodly home in this world: but truly the reward of the Hereafter will be greater. If they only knew!”Sunday, August 2, 2009 Late Night Songs And Rememberance / 2:07 AM
I'm watching Gubra from the start since I missed it yesterday other than the endings. I'm currently at the part where Orked and her husband are driving to the hospital to visit her dad at the hospital. It's the very beginning of the film and I almost cried. I suddenly remembered the shit feeling I got when I first watched the movie, when I listened to that conversation in the car. For a lot of reasons I could relate to the conversation so much. So much that the shit feeling is returning. I really really... *sigh*. I need to... *sigh*. I'm caught in a trap I don't want to get out of. How could I when the trap is something that makes me feel so... happy and sad at same time. It's bittersweet and that's the way I like it I guess. Or maybe because that's how the trap usually works. Ya Allah, maafkanlah segala dosa-dosa aku dan berikanlah aku kekuatan untuk mengharungi segala dugaan yang akan aku hadapi kerana aku... kerana aku... *sigh*. |
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