Surviving In The Big City

From the backseat of the car, I gaze at the passers by walking, making their own way in this busy city, Kuala Lumpur. I saw a crow perching at the edge of a metal plank while smoothing down its pitch black feather nearby a construction site. Surprisingly, it made me think. How can this little creature survive each day, waking up to find the sun rising in the blue sky but somehow does not even sure what they have to eat. Like the mendicants, waking up every morning with a hope he had put in himself and a belief he had in God despite of his filthy life in poverty. Astaghfirullahal'azim. This is it! Why am I even questioning such things? Don't I believe in Him? Indeed, He is The Most Merciful. Why can't I think how He had given the crow and  the other animals as well, sustenance continually? Or even how He had providing us with such amenities so that we can keep living in this blissful life? I DO BELIEVE IN HIM. Now and ever, I have a faith in Him. InsyaAllah