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Salam 22nd Ramadhanl,

Alhamdulillah. I felt very fortunate to be in a same event with celebrities in few different occasions during last week and last weekend. Wednesday, Saturday and Friday. The face that we normally see on TV screen can now be seen with our bare eyes! How I admire them, how I envy them (for a good reason heh!). At a younger age than me, they are able to attract the focus of many ears and eyes with the gift from Allah, the voice. Even though there are no rhythm that comes along, but the words uttered are more important than the rhythm. Those are beautiful words to the ears, the food for the soul. Those are the words of tazkirah.

Alhamdulillah in our quest to obtain the best of the last 10 days of Ramadhan, our surau has invited many ustaz(s) for the food for the soul. Among them were Ust Zahazan, Ust Zamri Mantop and Ust Nizam Abd Kadir, to top up the list, we also have Ust Haslin, Ust Ahmad Awang, Ust Ahmad Dasuki, Ust Wan Adam and many others to name it. Alhamdulillah, those people really brought us back to reality, to realising who we really are, where we should go, and how to spend our time. May Allah gives them strength and health for this jihad.

That Saturday morning, was the first time I had to perform my Fajr prayer at the corridor of the surau. Never was the surau especially for Muslimah was jammed packed with people except on that Saturday. To think of it, i am happy that there are still many out there who loves 'ilm and would come at any time and from anywhere possible just to get a piece of tazkirah. That Saturday was scheduled for Ust Zahazan to deliver the tazkirah. Being an academician, he was able to deliver it well, well prepared. People were glued to their seat (on the floor) until 8.30am that morning (the longest morning tazkirah ever at Surau Mawaddah).

On Sunday was Ust Nizam Abdulkadir, another regular face on 'Tanyalah Ustaz' (my favourite TV programme). This time, we were cunning enough to be there early, and managed to secure a place for Fajr solat in the prayer hall. Ust Zamri and Ust Ahmad Awang came during the Nuzul Quran public holiday on 17th Ramadhan.

This is a shot I managed to capture using my long used but useful hp.

(Gambar Ust Zahazan tak da la, sebab duduk jauh sangat)

Ust Zamri pulak sebab tak teringat pulak nak update pasal ni kat blog.

May our soul were filled and may Allah grant us with Maghfirah and put us in the list of 'abidin muttaqin that are not going to be touched by the fiery fire. Ameen.

p/s: I'll share their notes later.

wallahua'lam....

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