Friday, 18 February 2011

heart of A MUSLIM

Heart of a Muslim

By : Zain Bhikha
Looking up at the sky, searching for Allah most High
He rejected the way of worshipping Gods of clay
Prophet Ebrahim knew that Allah was near

And that the heart of a Muslim is sincere

Under the hot burning sun, he declared God is one
Though with stones on his chest, his Imaan would not rest
The Muadhin knew that right would conquer wrong

And the heart of a Muslim must be strong
It’s the heart of a Muslim through the guidance of Islam
That makes you fair and kind and helpful to your fellow man
So living as a Muslim means that you must play a part
Allah looks not at how you look, but what is in your heart

In our poor meager state, little food on our plate
Mother said she was glad, always sharing what we had
When I asked how can we share what’s not enough

She said the heart of a Muslim’s filled with love

He said its time you should know, you will learn as you grow
That some people around will do what’s bad to bring you down
Father said to be a star that’s shining bright

For the heart of a Muslim does what’s right

So whatever you, make sure your words are true
Honesty is the best, because life is a test
Even if it hurts so much you want to cry

For the heart of a Muslim does not lie




credits to yahumaira

i'm yours

assalamualaikum,

mojo..mojo..please come back!!! (dun force and it will surely come back to you)

alhamdulillah, i just recover from idea less state.that means my mojo to write has come back :)..we'll see how long it will stay in me.



Ooo Allah, I'm forever yours.

Allah is the creator of everything and needs nothing. Acts of worship empower and uplift us because Allah created us to worship Him. So by worshipping Him, we fulfill our purpose in being here.

 when the Qur'an tells us that He created us to worship Him, this does not mean that He needed to be worshipped and therefore created us to fulfill this need. Instead, what He is telling us is that he created us with the capability to worship Him by giving us the ability to choose our actions.
 (Hashiyat al-Jamal `ala al-Jalalayn).

Bear in mind that Allah has no need for our obedience and our disobedience does not harm Him.But we are the one who need his maghfirah and redha.


Muslim reports on the authority of Hudhayfah Ibn Usayd who says that the Prophet (peace and

 blessings be upon him) said:"When forty nights pass after the semen gets into the womb, Allah

 sends the angel and gives him the shape. Then he creates his sense of hearing, sense of sight,

 his skin, his flesh, his bones, and then says: 'My Lord, would he be male or female?' And 

your Lord decides as He wills, and the angel then puts down that and then says: 'My Lord, what

 about his age?' And your Lord decides as He wills it, and the angel puts it down, then he says: 

'My Lord, what about his livelihood?' And then the Lord decides as He wills and the angel 

writes it down, and then the angel gets out with his scroll of destiny in his hand and nothing is 

added to it and nothing is subtracted from it."







 "I am pleased with Allah as my Lord, with Islam as my religion, and with Muhammad as a Messenger" 










credits to islamonline and yahumaira

Thursday, 17 February 2011

i love you shakir

Assalamualaikum,

it's been 2 years since our first date. i love holding your hands in my hands. i love kissing your chubby cheeks, your small fingers and your round tummy. u're so cute as a button. when you were baby, you loved crying and everytime you cried, i'd try to do something to calm you. i'd try my best  although i knew i won't help to calm you as you loved your ummi more than you loved me..but i dun care.i still love you coz i'm your girlfriend..hehe.

when you were 1, everyone kept talking about your performance. it's hard to hear you talking. the only words that came out from your mouth were...oooookkk n some other strange words..

but today, everyone seems so excited with your drastic performance. you love talking and singing. i cannot stop myself from laughing uncontrollably whenever you say giraffe. it sounds weird but you have you own special way in pronouncing words. your brain is fantastic. it's just like a sponge . you absorb a new thing without any hassle. you love ejek orang as you love to re speak every single words that come out from our mouth.you call your ummi anda..haha..shakir, in Malaysia, we don't call our mum by their names. it's considered as rude but its not your mistake. you love to follow.. pity youe ayah. should he call your mum ummi so that his son will call his mom ummi instead of her name?

this boy  loves gadget. he is good at using it. dun dare to touch his i phone i pad or whatever his. he's good at browsing his favourite videos without any helps ok..so, plz don't help me. he hates people who are trying to help him doing something that he thinks he knows how to handle it such as changing clothes n etc.this boy is an egocentric creature.its ok, its a normal behaviour for a 2 years old child.haha..he loves playing memory match game eg match picture game. plz stay away from him and dun touch his gadget whenever you see him paying 100% attention on his work or else you will get a special present from him..tamparan yang sangat sakit..

hello, my name is ahmad caer (slang sket) aka ahmad shakir

 plz stay away from me!!!!dun disturb me plz. get you own gadget and don't dare to share with me coz i'm not going to give you any chance to share this small screen with me.

look at his finger..tis boy is an expert i pad user

lagi..telan air liur je la acik.anak buah kedek.
dun touch my big screen plz...(shakir kata)
acik kata: dok bawah..jangan letak bontot atas paha acik

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Salam,

its new..its a new phase of my life.praise to Allah, i love my new life as a 24 hours worker.to whom??to Allah the almighty.

you might wonder..what has happened to me ??mimpikah dia??

no,i 'm not dreaming.but i just falling in love.

of course, it is not an easy path but i believe i can do it as i have them to guide me.i  have them as my role models.i have them to lead my way. i have them to advice me whenever i make mistakes.

it is not too late for me to start everything over again. i was once a naqi when i was in sbpikp. but i believed i was not a good one. i failed to build a strong bond between each of my adik usrah as we had lost contact since i left my school in December 2008. what done cannot be undone. deep in my soul, i miss my school days. i spent 5 years there and it gave me lots of priceless and unforgettable experiences. that was a sacred place where i learned to be a real women and the teachers instilled in us the beauty of islam. i was naive about aurat but the environment of the school changed me. i still remember when i was in form 4. i didn't know what made me realize that tudung labuh was better than tudung bawal. i was a new person when i was form 4..yeah i knew, i was one of the religious science students and i felt ashamed to the new comers who were majority wearing jilbab at that time. i went home and begged my mom to buy me jilbab. hehe.kelakar.that was my start and alhamdulillah up until now i still stick with my previous decision. the best decision ever.

alhamdulillah..alhamdulillah...

so... friends, environment, teachers and ourselves  play a big role in our life.

"The company of a good friend is like an owner of musk; if you don’t buy anything, you will get the smell of it.The company of a bad friend is like the blacksmith’s bellows; if you are not affected by its black dirt, you will be touched by its smoke."




i'm not urging u to become a choosy person in choosing you friends but just be aware and be wise in choosing ur close friends.


the end......:)


urm, i'm just not sure the purpose of me posting this boring story here.***clueless.. i just bore with my current idea less situation. i just dunno what should i blog about.the idea refuses to come out. to tell the truth..this entry is not a new one..i finished typing it since last week but i just dunno what makes me decide to not sharing it here..pelikkan..something goes wrong but i just dunno what's wrong with me..what's wrong with my mood for blog??

:(

Friday, 11 February 2011

wordless thursday!!

salam. 





i'm full..:)

hello friends

salam,

it's been quite a long time since my last post...i'm not into writing as well as reading for the past few days. i dunno why but every time i switch on my lappy, i know that i miss my blog so much. but i'm just too lazy to do some typing (i really need a secretary to update this blog). plus, my brain seems empty.i feel empty.i just dunno what should i write although i've so many things to share with you all friends.

i really need time to heal this incurable disease..

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Friday, 4 February 2011

keindahan bersamamu-smtss

Assalamualaikum,

alhamdulillah...

may Allah bless you all my dear friends..

it was my first experience but by considering at the way they treated me, i felt like it wasn't my first time with them. they treated me well just like their own sister. i was one of the newbies who knew nothing about facilitating.alhamdulillah, i'd them to show me and lead my way.

dealing with hundreds of teenagers weren't an easy job as you need to try to understand them without making faces or turning into angry.talk slowly.smile at them. hug them. greet them.then only you would feel their acceptance. 


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remaja sekarang bukan macam remaja dulu2..(ayat macam tau remaja dulu2 camne). diorang ni sangat mudah dipengaruhi oleh persekitaran dan orang yang mentarbiah termasuklah ibu bapa, guru2 dan rakan2.contoh, ada seorang adik datang..

kakak, boleh x kita sembang personally..kite 2 orang je.ana dengan berbesar hatinya..boleh, japg ek..otw nak g dewan.dia nak menceritakan kisah hidup dia di sek yang penuh dengan kekusutan.bila pegangan agama jadi no 2 itulah jadinya.kata2 yang agak pedas bila difikirkan kembali.namun, tiada jawapan yang sesuai untuk dijadikan jawapan buat soalan adik tersebut..mungkin disebabkan kekhilafan diri ini yang masih baru di dalam kerjaya dakwah.

tiba2 baru tersedar yang nasihat tadi agak keras bunyinya lantas maaf dipinta..

adik takut Allah x. adik kalau ada musuh dan tiba2 musuh adik suruh adik buat benda yang adik xrela dan xnak..adik nak buat x..jawapan yang diberi semestinya tidak.lalu ana kaitkan dengan masalah adik tadi..syaitan itu musuh kita..jangan diikuti syaitan laknatullah itu..solat itu kewajipan.bolehkah kita dirikan rumah tanpa tiang..solat itu tiang agama..jangan kita sengaja atau tidak sengaja tinggalkan..malas bukan alasan..syaitan bukan penghalang.nafsu jangan dipedulikan.kita ada senjata.gunakan senjata kita..

itu yang sempat ana wasiatkan buat adik tersebut..hati ini ingin memanjangkan perbualan dab terus menelami masalah adik tersebut..masa mencemburi namun harapan mula bersemi.jauh di sudut hati ku doakan yang terbaik buat saudara seislamku itu..moga kau cemerlang dalam peperiksaan yang bakal menjelang.dan juga buat adik2 yang lain..pesanan ana buat mereka adalah pesanan untuk diri ana juga..jangan tingglakan solat dik..solat itu tiang agama, alquraan dan as sunnah itu jantung kita..

soalan kedua

akak macam mana nak berubah? tersentap seketika.mencari jawapan yang sempurna agar adik tadi xlagi tertanya.jawapan ku mungkin xmenepati soalan mereka.bagiku jawapan itu ada pada kita sendiri.sejak lahir kita diajar tentang agama.kalau bukan di rumah, di sekolah..bersama rakan2.kuasa untuk berubah ada di tangan kita. jika kita yakin dengan hukum Allah. kita sedar bahawa kita hanyalah hamba.hati yang kudus itu akan terdetik untuk berubah.tapi jangan lupa uasaha perlu ada..carilah sahabat yang boleh membimbing..cari penunjuk arah..cari ilmu..kuatkan hati.pekakkan telinga kerana kriikan xkan pernah lekang daripada mulut manusia. pedulikan mereka. ana mampu berdoa dan memberi nasihat tapi ana xampu mengubah manusia kerana kuasa itu di tangan mereka..mohonlah kepada Allah s.w.t agar dilembutkan hati.dibukakan pintu kebaikan..dijauhi kemaksiatan serta keburukan dunia..

rindu saat itu..

dear friends,

thanks for the memories and the priceless experiences. 







    




semoga hatiku terus thabat di jalan ini..:)