There was a little boy. A country boy, who lives far from the hectic city life. It was just the usual school day.
He waited by the side road, waiting for the old man with his trishaw (beca) to come. He was just an ordinary man, but the boy looked up to him and very impressed by the way this old man lead his life. Every time this old man picked him up he will always come with a big heart, smiling and humming his random songs along the way to school.
In this little boy heart, he dreamed of becoming a man like this old man. Enjoying his every minute of his life for the sake of Allah swt. So free, so light hearted, so generous with his smile...
untuk kebaikan, harus Ikhlas dan nekad ^.^,
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In this little boy heart, he dreamed of becoming a man like this old man. Enjoying his every minute of his life for the sake of Allah swt. So free, so light hearted, so generous with his smile...
untuk kebaikan, harus Ikhlas dan nekad ^.^,
- daie_soleh & hanifmarwa -
I think I know who is the little boy =)
ReplyDeletehehe... that little boy
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