Today im very proud and salute my brothers in Islam,
My brothers who most of the society look down on them (not stereotyping),
My brothers who we might not be able to live in the condition we are in now,
Im talking about our muslim brothers from bangladesh..
Eventhough they work day n night under the scrotching hot sun,
Their community never be empty in the house of Allah,
For example todays ceramah,
Although its good friday,
Or even the ceramah in malay,
They still make up the most number than us,
And i feel ashamed of myself for not going to mosque that frequent :/
Eventhough they dnt understand wad ustaz was saying,
They know they still get/want the barakah and keredhaan Allah,
For fridays prayers at hang jebat,
The brothers were so humble that they wont go in the air conditioned area till the solat gonna start..
I felt so small n timid with their humbleness..
