Life's a carousel. every second of it, will have something different to offer. you just need to raise your hand with no fear, and held your head high enough to see the little details. you couldn't always find every facet of the swirl to be as beautiful as what your eyes would like to perceive. but at least you can beautify all the new faces around your circle. and start to feel everyone's warmth. with no obvious secretion of demands. but to just love whatever supply been given.
count your blessings. Allah has given you too many, grasp with a genuine thank you.
the beautiful thing about tomorrow is. it's a complete unknown deal. and it leaves you with many good day dreaming guessing. since it goes that way, dress to the nine, talk with complete politeness, walk with the best footprint, compliment-don't always find flaws in everybody, eat right- love your stomach (hee), and be a good human to everybody and everything. be thankful for the air that still airing your nose and lungs. for all we know, it can be easily made unavailable at any second.
we might never know when is our last minute to do good deeds. and when is the last minute we could spend with our beloved ones.
stop complaining. stop cursing. stop staring.
the world is filled with many good things and surprises. LIVE IT.
count your blessings. Allah has given you too many, grasp with a genuine thank you.
i'm missing home so bad.. :'(