Heavy Downpour

It was a gloomy evening, and same goes to my feelings when my favorite lecturer throw her tantrums at me. I run in the middle of a heavy downpour just to cry out loud and nobody realized it; I know it sounds stupid but when you are sad...you will never care about anything at all. 

On my way to the lecture hall, I met a brother who happened to be so understanding and offered me a ride to the faculty. He was so kind and his smile was the sincerest, so I agreed to join him at the mosque later. 


He told me about his past mistakes and how he had been tested with the strongest of fear to the sins he cannot clean. I stood there for a while, and I realized that the dark side of me was haunting finally. Then he asked me to pray but I know that was the hardest thing to do; I have forgotten to even take the ablution.


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