As the dawn of tomorrow….. Reveals the harsh reality of night I would be ready to leave Run the mataf once last time And say my goodbye...

4:30 am I walked hastily to the Masjid. Like everyone else trying to be early and sit comfortably in a corner and pray or read Quran. Well...

Mahfuz (a friend living in London) came to help us with the luggage. He dropped us at the bus stop for another day in the city. But before...

“Bapak perlu tukar kamar” an Indon man told me at the door. I was confused and tried to make sense how this Indon can instruct me like...

You can never fall apart with Makkah, the Masjid and its people. Something magical bound us together. We stepped onto mataf around 2am and...

We arrived in Cambridge around 6pm. The late afternoon sunshine revealed a beautiful landscape of rural England. As if we have crossed over...