A lesson to learn

Stop worry

No worry

If Allah is with you, never worry who is against you.
إذا كان الله معك فلا تهتم بمن هو ضدك

Poem of hurt

I am so hurt

Of the denial from people claimed of true friend

Of the curse of believing and trust

Of the faith that being stabbed

Of the truth that shadowed by lies

Of the compliments that have hidden plan

Of the double face that seems pure and white

I am really hurt

By all lies and those denial

Still I am stand here firm

Trying my best to forgive

And try very hard to find a peace

In the bleeding heart of being stabbed

In the wounded pain that might fire up light

In black soul that might fly so high

Here in the dark of night

I sit still alone

With the hope of white soul comes

Together with forgiveness and peaceful mind

To a friend of mine

That betrayed me all these while

May you find your way back

To your home land

Here in the dark of night

I sit still

With the hope of guidance will reveal

That the All Mighty hearing me up

And give me the faith that I needed most

Shall His way that I choose

Shall the forgiveness I give to those

And may peace be mine

**God willingly**