Hari ini bukan semudah semalam untuk bergelar manusia perfect, Banyak yang perlu di korbankan banyak juga yang terpaksa dilepaskan, Sesekali langkah tersadung rebah menyembah, Sesekali melangkah gagah tersenyum megah dan semua itu memerlukan pengorbanan, menentu kesabaran dan air mata.... Selagi prinsip hidup berada di atas landasan yang betul, usah di gusar pada ANUGERAH TUHAN.... Anggaplah bila sesekali di duga, Itu sekadar untuk mematangkan & mengajar kita untuk bangun menjadi SESEMPURNA INSAN.....
My friends...
13 September 2009
EVERYTHING IS STOP AND FINISH .....
08 September 2009
Cita kwn-kwn ku....
07 September 2009
Selamat Menyambut Hari lebaran yg akn tiba........
06 September 2009
DILEMA MASA HADAPAN
13 August 2009
BLUSS......
anything......
05 August 2009
IBU......EMAK....UMMI......
04 August 2009
KAUM ADAM????
SALAM KWN2......
firstly msti korg pelik kn ngan tajuk yg sy tlis ni???? bkn pe sajer jer sy nk kngsi ngan kwn2 smua pe yg sy dpt dr kwn sy yg duk stady kat Timur tengah, tp pape pn sy nk mintk maaf jika sajak ni akn menguris hati kaum adam, ia sekadar peringatan tuk kte smua n kalau korg nk thu sajak ni d tlis oleh sape sy x thu lah tp de tercatat kat buke nvl tajuk ' KETIKA CINTA BERTASBIH ' bace buku 2 mmg best byk pngajaran tuk kte smua.....so sme2 lah kte renungi nyer.......
Dulu,
Bila disebut lelaki,
Wanitanya mendongak megah,
Lelaki kami ASADULLAH, SAIFULLAH
Tokoh kami tak terkira,
Kini,
Bila disebut lelaki,
Wanitanya menunduk lemah,
Tokoh kami sedikit sekali,
Ramainya, Boneka Yahudi.
Dulu,
Bila disebut lelaki,
Wanitanya tenang di hati,
Lelaki kami Menjaga Melindungi,
Kini,
Bila disebut lelaki,
Wanitanya mahu cabut lari,
Lelaki khianat perogol bersiri.
Dulu,
Bila seorang wanita teraniaya,
Sepasukan kuda putih membela,
A-Mu’tasam kebangaan wanita.
Kini,
Ribuan wanita suci dipenjara,
Fatimah diperkosa minta dibela,
Lelaki tunduk tak bertenaga.
Dulu,
Bila wanita di bawah jagaannya,
Lelaki memagari sehabis daya,
Tak siapa berani mengoda.
Kini,
Bila wanita di bawah jagaannya,
Lelaki tak kisah auratnya terbuka,
Wanita dibiar Bebas Binasa.
Dulu,
Lelaki menggadai harta dan nyawa,
Untuk menggangkat kemuliaan AGAMA,
Kini,
Lelaki menggadai ketinggian agama,
Demi nafsu, dunia dan seisinya.
Dulu,
Lelaki bermatian mencipta sejarah,
Kental berjihad, tekun berdakhwah,
Kini,
Lelaki hanya menyanjungi sejarah,
Demi bermalasan, tenaga tak dikerah.
Dulu,
Lelaki memperjuangkan Deen dan Ummah,
Al –Farouq, Zuhurain mati terbunuh.
Kini,
Lelaki memperjuangkan diri dan kroninya,
Hingga sanggup membunuh.
Dulu,
Lelaki bersatu menghadap musuh,
Angkatannya kuat dan teguh,
Kini,
Lelakinya berpuak dan berpecah,
Sesame sendiri saling bertingkah.
KEMBALILAH LELAKIKU,
PADA KELELAKIANMU,
KAMI RINDUKAN LELAKI DULU,
ACUAN MADRASAH RASUL.
SEKIAN DARI KAUM HAWA...
salam ukuwah....=)
NAK KENAI DIRI???
03 August 2009
DONT IGNORE OUR PHONE MESSAGE....
THIS STORY:
Jane is a typical college girl who enjoys life to the fullest. She loves her boyfriend so much and texts him every now and then.
Mark is Jane's boyfriend who works in a call center in
One time mark receive a message from jane : "hi baby! how are you? i miss you! call my house when u get home..take care! i love you!"
mark ignored the message because he always receive the same message whenever it is time for him to go home from work.
"baby, i miss you..did u eat yet?! take care when you get home! ill be waiting for your call..i love you!"
"baby, where are you?! its unfair that you dont reply to my texts... well, im just gonna wait for your call..i love you!"
Mark reaches home and lay on his bed. The last time he knew is that he's reading Jane's text. He was so tired he fall asleep and wasn't able to return jane's call. He can still hear his phone beeps but he's too tired to take a glimpse on the message.
When he woke up the next day, he remembers that he needs to call Jane. He ignored the messages and dialed Jane's .
No one's answering in her house. He called up her cellphone and he was surprised that her father answered the call. In his voice you can feel his tears and hear his heart tearing apart.
"Mark, why havent you called?. Jane was waiting for your call all night!"
"Dad im sorry. i fell asleep being so tired from work... i was calling
"Just meet me at jane's house." Mark went to Jane's house and much to his surprised he saw a lot of people inside. The house were so lighted but you can see the gloom on every person you'll meet there. He was greeted by Jane's mom on tears. She hug him tight and cried on his shoulders.
"Jane was waiting for you. She didnt come with us because she was waiting for your call. She was killed by robbers that broke in our house. Shes gone, Mark. She's gone." "thats impossible..she texted me..how could this happen!"
Mark can't look who's inside the coffin. He can't move and it feels like his whole body is stuck on the chair hes seating on. He wanted to cry but it seems that something is blocking his tears to fall down. He turned to his phone and read the messages of Jane.
"baby, im not coming with my mom and dad.. im just gonna wait for your call.." "baby..im so scared... it seems like theres someone downstairs..please call me now!" "baby..someones here..they might kill me.. please call me now, where are you? i need you here..." "baby.... i love you!..."
He wanted to shout and cry so loud. It's true that Jane is waiting for his call. Up to her last breath she only thinks about him.
He stared at Jane inside the coffin. Suddenly tears starts flowing down his cheeks. He can't say anything. The only words he uttered...
"My baby, i'm so sorry! I could have known, i could have fought for you! i'm really sorry! I love you so much!"..