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Missing Piece


Assalamualaykum.


Just sharing.
These few days,some of my friends hv been worrying about how they are feeling.
Somehow,they feel empty.
The feel something missing.


*You know when you go back to your Grandparents' house and they are not there anymore.. that kind of missing feel you had .. painful right ?*

But This feel is more than that, because you DON'T know what's causing it to feel this way.

Now,They are trying their best to find out what is the missing piece    
When they told me this,
I was taken back by their situation.
I knew they were hoping for some advices from me.
But unfortunately, i seriously dont know what to say.
All i can say is that,
Keep searching for the missing piece.
Keep in mind that,maybe Allah wants us to search for it,search for Him. Plead Him for the Peace of Heart.

You Know what? Allah loves us more than the love of a mother to her child. No Kidding.
Probably we hv been carried away by our busy lives and we forgot to please Him,we forgot to Praise Him and maybe we forgot to Thank Him for all that we hv.
So dont give up. Do anything you can to get the peace back.

pray. Tahajjud.
plead Him to give back the peace that once you felt before.
And pray so that Allah will keep us in the Straight Path.
I hope all of us will achieve the peace we want. The true feeling of Happiness and Peace.
Aamiin.


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