NurulJ.Salleh

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Ya Allah! Lindungilah mereka daripada kesukaran dlm perjalanan dan permudahkan lah segala urusan Haji nya. Dengan nama Allah yang melancarkan perjalanan ini; Sesungguhnya Tuhanku Maha Pengampun lagi Maha Penyayang! Apa yang ditentukanNya (Allah) adalah hak Allah untuk menentukannya. Ya Allah! Berilah mereka keselamatan dan kesihatan dan lancarkan lah urusan mereka bagi melaksanakan ibadah haji, berziarah ke makam Rasullallah.. Selamat mengerjakan ibadah Haji & Semoga mendapat Haji Mabrur. Aamin Allahumma Aamin 😍😘 (at Departures Brunei International Airport)

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Hujan Panas ☔️ #nofilter #bruneisunset (at Taman Jubli Perak Sultan Haji Hassanal Bolkiah)

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Kangen 🇯🇵😍 #tokyo2016 #tokyosunset #nofilter (at お台場 / Odaiba)

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With some of them last Thursday! Thank you for coming! Hope everyone had a great time ❤️😍😘 #eidmubarak2016 #shrmzdb #sorrynotsorry

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Last picture of Syawal 1437H, with beloved babu 😍😘 #anakbabu #eksenku

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Some memories can never be replaced! #whatimissaboutkrabi #missingtheolddays #shallwegoagain 🙈🙊 (at Maya Bay, Koh Phi Phi Leh, Thailand)

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Thank you for having us 😍😘 #phifamily621 (at Sg.Akar)

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Challenge Accepted @rafidon 😍😘 #salamjumaat

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Today's Breakfast, Nasi Lemak Babu's 😘 #madewithlovebymom

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AJ's ❤️ #ohana

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It's been a while! #runforfun #nikeshoes #healthylife (at Taman Persiaran Damuan)

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👭😘 #notsolittleniece (at McDonald's)

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Yesterday's 😘 #SHRMZB #chickenpoxnieces

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🇧🇳🕌🎆🎊😍😘 #eidmubarak

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Last Friday of Ramadhan 😥 (at Masjid Jame 'Asr Hassanil Bolkiah)

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#cbtl (at The Coffee Bean & Tea Leaf Supa Save Mata-Mata, Gadong)

[poeticislam]

Ramadan at Midday

Rooms filled with dust light

Sweet smell of musk 

Dances across the balconies 

As passing shadows of women

Sing their girls to sleep 

Hush from the neighbours

As the elders try to sleep

Deserted streets

The lone men outside 

Stroll home, or get straight to work

Or as he always does

Simply sit on the pavement 

Reciting in low tones

As his moist fingers turn the page

Of another day of toil and heat

The sea lulls him to sleep

Almost pulling him into daydreams but as 

He catches the next line  

His hull is shed

His core shakes

And all that is left for him

Is to weep. And weep. And weep.