And the mosque was again quiet

Why are we just realized there was something very valuable when everything went left us. Until we feel regret because the chance of losing even that could not be utilized optimally while still in front of my eyes and felt his presence. Our intensive race to save worship and good deeds during Ramadan is evidence that Ramadan is a magnet that can unite us. Together and united in the joy of Ramadan that felt everywhere. Crowded mosque filled with worshipers who want to reach reward tarawih prayers together, or enjoy a verse by verse from the Quran are read in mosques at all times. Almost every day, especially at the beginning of Ramadan. Alhamdulillah.

Outside the mosque too thick felt the atmosphere of Ramadan. The first night of Ramadan, I was on my way home from Yogyakarta by train. Ramadan atmosphere was present there. The changing appearance of the train crew. Berkopiah male, shirt and jacket pristine. Female, wearing a headscarf. Clothing and accessories that were once represented dikenannya oral and written to convey the message that this audience klepada Ramadan, we changed the appearance of honor. Sure, the scenery is not going to be found outside of Ramadhan. Because, a few days before Ramadan, I went to Yogyakarta by using the train, while the appearance of his service crew did not like it was written at the beginning of this paragraph. Different.

Now that Ramadan has left us. Fun for Eid at the gates of Shawwal, for a moment forget the solid-solid religious duties during Ramadan. The joy of Ramadan, is replaced with joy to welcome the day of victory. Thus, it is among us and then forget, that in fact he was left in a delicious all day all night, a blessing, mercy and forgiveness from Allah. liberally sprinkled with full month.

Now, we lose all the wonderful atmosphere of Ramadan, a time when many people pursue good deeds and worship the very tamaknya. Seemed to feel obliged to leave the pleasure of the world and focus of worship to draw closer to Him. No more noise than a dozen times with a naughty teenager who roused the residential population in the early morning with the sounds of shouting and tetabuhan improvised objects. The mosque was so prosperous with solid religious activities both in the daytime or evening. Tarawih congregation, tadarus al-Quran, i'tikaf, and activities accompany the meal with the residents who are sacred chant verses of the Koran or the praise to God Almighty. Beautiful, delicious, cool, and peaceful.

And, now just a distant memory. We go back to the initial routine, busy with our jobs, our lives matter, and we again leave the mosque. Until the mosque was again quiet.