Ramadhan is about to over. but this year, really, I am not feeling like I'm in one. Sorry for that. Pity me.
I just don't do any similar things like what I used to do back home. well...
and about two nights later, the Idul Fitri Day, the day when I am supposed to gather in my biological family and friends I used to know, have to be missing.
Well, I kinda used to feel like that. though I was fasting each day, they were nothing but not to eat or drink. that was all.
However, I came into a new youth group today, it held in a mosque. but, really, it's even not like a mosque at all. there were thirteen or fourteen teens as I remember. and we were talking about how was the Ramadhan going.
well, in the end of our discussion, uncle Achtar (I'm not sure with this name, sorry) concluded.
We reached a point that Ramadhan isn't about the traditional month that comes each year to us. when we go to the mosque a lot, and we pray, and read holy Al-Qur'an, and all day and night of worship to Allah SWT. we do tahajud, well, everything is complete. but then, when the Ramadhan ends, we go back to our old schedule and Ramadhan IS only kinda tradition in our own culture or country. when we gather with our family, eat our early breakfast, go to the mosque and stuffs.
actually, it is a yes, when Ramadhan ends and we're going down. but it's our choice to choose how far we're going down. "think about it, think about it"
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