Monday, June 7, 2010

What's Up With Us?

My brother, now a luxury car and we have scraped smooth, heartbreaking gormandize like us. When we lose the phone in the middle of the road, it's like missing half your body with our pride these goods. When people are forced to take our money, though deprived of all hope.


But my brother, not the least unrest in the hearts when we do something that violates God's command, we still feel comfortable though too often neglect their prayers, we still stand tall and proud even though not the slightest infaq and shodaqoh excluded from our property, even though the children around us orphans cry of hunger. My brother, what's wrong with us?

Brother, dirty words and rap out instantly when a speeding car sprayed our clean clothes. Reluctant and embarrassed us using ink stained clothes despite a drop and we will leave clothes torn, perforated, and replace them with new ones.

But my brother, we never bother with a pile of bodies littering the sin of this, we never felt ashamed to walk even though we face stained with contempt, we never knew that the black spots continue to attack this liver until it is time our hearts are so thick, and we also never tried to renew it. My brother, what's wrong with us?

Brother, we feel not respected when a reprimand and greetings we are not heard, the heart is so sore if others heed our call, sometimes we are disappointed when others do not recognize us even though we are an official, do best, head of government, community leaders and even people respected, we are very worried that people hate us, and it's hard when people leave us.

But it is also my brother, we often ignore the advice of people, so often we do not care about adzan calls, do not tremble at the heart of this chant the verses of Allah sound ears. With all the negligence and mistakes, we'll never be afraid if God is the Most Mastering all hate us and turned his face, we did not ever want to know, O King, we recognize the Prophet or not in Padang Masyhar later. We also, do not care to see themselves is far from a collection of pious people and faith.

My brother, ask in our own hearts, what's wrong with us? Bishshowaab Allaah knows best. (Bayu Gautama)

source: eramuslim

Posted by Cute at 11:17 PM
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