Sometimes something that is hidden is unraveled the most.
Appearance matters to the lesser extend to what's inside. It's not just about appreciating the beauty of the creation but to actually feel the solemness of being a servant.
It's not what you can see. It's what you can feel.
Sometimes.
//Originally from my Flickr page. Almost forgot that I wrote it. It truly lives up to its title I guess.
2 comments:
Salam.. Akhi..
Remember me? Long time no see..
Tunggu ana dtg mesir.. Insya allah kalau ade rezeki..
Uhibbuka fillah.. =)
Zayd Umair Zakaria
SMIH '02/'06
KMB '07/'09
Missouri Uni of S&T '13
Salam
Selalu je ingat kat anta hehe..
Datangle, lame gak x jumpe anta ni. Last time kt KMB la kan..huhu
Ahabbakallah allazi ahbabtani fihi ;)
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