Last night, I was very tired. almost dozed off while I was working. yet later when I arrived home, the eyes wouldn't want to close. it was already 2am that time.
One hour passed. Even the rooster started waking up the people for tahajjud. But the heart still persuading the brain to 'switch off' the eyes as the body was already super tired. the bitter truth is, just like who I am, that little brain is actually freaking stubborn one. =.= but thanks to Allah, I managed to sleep at last.
5:30am.
The ears captured the recital from the nearest mosque. giving a signal; 'Get ready for subuh (Fajr prayer) ! Wake up people, wake up! '
And this freaking stubborn little brain again then spoke up. 'hey man, it's still early. you should sleep for another minutes. your body still need to recharge dowhh... think! you have to go work today. Won't you afraid you will faint while working? sleeping is good to overcome this thing, man.. doctor said you have to get enough rest. you still under his treatment. let's obey him. Just go sleep.. sleep.. sleep..'
So the hero (heart) came.
'you know what, it's Allah who woke you up.'
Dang!
The brain was cracked for a while. shutting down, ashamed to counter the heart back. the eyes then opened telling the new day has started.
And this tiny little heart whispered; 'it's okay to be tired. it's just a while. Nuhaa, Allah is your stronghold, and with Him as your guide, you need never be afraid. Cast all your care on Him... and believe.'
PS : Big fat thanks to Allah, still giving us chance to stay alive. ^^
may Allah bless us all.
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