Since I was a child I don't experience of being a lavish little girl. If I want something, I have to work for it. It's the most tiring effort. Even how hard you work, u get paid less than your effort. As time pass by, my life is getting better. I finally have the chance to feel expensive cotton on my body, cool jeans where I'm no shame to show off the brand and nice bags to accesories on my hand. Yet, not what I want. Human were born to be greedy. So do I. My greedness makes me work hard, work and work until I get more. I never give up on it. I myself even wondering, when the hell will I give up.
I faced all those shits in my life. My effort is nothing. It sucks. We all know that.
We believe that one day our life will get better. Better than before and better as what we expected for. Thats what I believe. Used to. It was all crushed and break. I was believing something that only makes me fall. I prayed for my believe, I prayed a lot. But it is just a believe that turns to nightmares. Nightmare comes true.
I stop pray until last few weeks. I was so down, I can't believe that my life is not what I expected for, for the past 10 years. I start not pray to Him, I feel is like a waste if I keep praying but in the end I earn nothing except failure. I don't hate Him. He is still my dear God. The one that give me a chance to see the ugly of life. It's a challenge and I take it fairly.
There is one time, I was really in desperate time, where I need help, I want to sacred myself and put on my "telekung" and prayed to him. After the second rukuk, I stop, in the middle of prayer, I stare at my sejadah, and my heart says "what am I doing? When I need help I ask from Him, shame on you Amirah!" I feel so disgusted at myself. I am so ashame to bow to Him, I don' think I deserve His help. He would be happier to help someone that pray and do good things to Him,not me. The devil!
I stop pray to him again, because I was ashame.
I know deep inside my heart, I always thanked Him for the good things that happen in mylife, I never stop thanked to him, but I stop pray to Him. Weird though. Why? Because, I still mad at Him, why are doing this to me? I am loyal to you. I am a good person. I have too much burden to hold, and you give me more. Something that I'm unable to carry. You make me cried, and cried. Nonetheless, I grew my strenght. Yes, you make me strong to live in this cruel world, I still think it's unfair to me.
Life that is destine for me, that cruel to me, makes me being feared. Yet, I still thanked to Him.
One day, after my results announcement, I was shocked, I am one of the 7 top student out of 80 students in my course. My dream comes true. I know I can get it because I have worked for it. Again, I don't think so I can get it taking into account that I never pray to him. Once my name being announce as a Diploma holder (Very honourable pass with congratulations from the jury) first think that came out from my mouth "Syukur alhamdullilah"............
After all this while, I believe, it was You that helped me. You gave such a valuable lesson, You gave me hell and heaven. I understand, You want me to sip a little of bittersweet in life. And i betcha, there is more to go from You..
Thank You.... whatever hard life that I've been through, I want You to guide me to the correct path, I always need You indeed..
ouwh not to forget, I need my Eimran too. hehehe.. He is the love of my life =)
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