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Every Rain Drops is Du'a

This nite is not late yet. I had done my weekend jobs (hehe, washing, cooking, ironing, cleaning and so on and so on). While i write this posting... there.. outside of my room, rains is coming... I could hear every drop of it. A great melody i ever heard. Rain always sending me some peaceful feeling, a feeling that cant be compare with anything, and the sound of thunder make it complete. 

I didnt sit at the corner of room beside my room again... My favorite place when watching the rains come so hard.. actually too many file from my office already make it cant be used again. All sound of the rain drops is still the same never change, everlasting. 

Have you ever account? how many rain drops already fallen? maybe never can be accounted. Sometime when i am alone like as this nite and rains come like as now, then i will cry with no reason. yeah, its strange but i didnt find it this nite. I only feel so peace, so quite, no other sound, only sound of every tuts of my keyboard when i type every word in this posting. I like this moment, much, mostly...

Do you know??? Maybe like as every rain drops at outside of my room.. I already cry. Too often even when no reason. But now.. Every rain Drops that come this evening is Du'a. A wish, A pray, that i could see another day after today, and live it with benefits. Maybe some bad news i got recently but in the other side i got good news too. Only a smile i could do now to see everything arround me. Some give me tears some give me laugh, Its complete so why i should send a sigh??

Every Rain Drops is Du'a.. A hope there is a better day after today, not only for me, but for you too, for everyones who ever touch my life, for everyone who fight for better life.

Every Rain Drops is Du'a... As when it come its build a new feeling, a new hope, a new sight..about love.. that sometime i coudnt believe anymore.

Every Rain Drops is Du'a... Every Rain Drops is drift me in to you... In every du'a we made... May All granted by Allah...

Every Rain Drops is Du'a.. Thank You for The Life i have now... :) never ever i regret every learning that i already get. Coz Every Rain Drop is Du'a... I believe everything ll be ok in the end... Fi Amanillah.. (L)

Oh..Allah...
Enlighten what is dark in Me
Strenghten what is weak in Me
Mend what is broken in Me
Bind What is bruised in Me
Heal What is sick in Me
Straighten What is crooked in Me
And.....
Revive whatever Peace and Love has died in Me..
Ameen... 
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