Bismillahirrahmanirrahim.
Surprise-birthday-cake from my roommates.
siap kena prank lagi. good job girls :D
sorry lambat update. seriously, love you girls :)
oh, and the cake was daebak(!) too.
Bismillahirrahmanirrahim
Assalamualaikum and greetings to all.
Return.
Exactly at my life's turning point.
How I missed that time. Coz that was when I felt the nearest to Him. The time when I felt I knew nothing though I thought I would know. The time when I knew the reason I was born for. The time that I felt I should return to Him, just for Him.
I could hear my heart thumped so hard at that time. Finding the way to get back on the right track. Finding the way to achieve what I always yearn for. Finding the right way to just realize what I was made for.
I just couldn't find the right words to describe. And I lost that moments. But, I'm still searching for it.
And I must thank the ones who gave me such an inspiration to change to a better person. Meeting them was one miraculous thing happen in my life. They built the environment for me. They put their actions for the sake of Allah and His deen. They connect themselves with people around 'em with pure intentions and cares.
I was thankful to be alive. To live at that moment. To be awakened from a long, deep sleep. I have a new determination, hope, dream in life. And that's because Allah sent someone like them to me.
And that I realized, while I was gladly spending my time with no one around. I saw a book on a small desk. A friend told me about the book, so I was intending to see it myself. On the second when I opened the book, I saw some notes (owned by the book's owner, I guessed). That person, with such way of finding knowledge, and working hardly to share with the others really gave me a big impact. That person who showed pure love towards our deen, the Messenger, and to the Almighty. I knew that was the fruit of iman which can move others just by actions and words.
Who was that person? Just a slave of Allah. Who gave me such an inspiration to be better each day.
As I couldn't tell anyone, I hope Allah will shower them with His bless. I couldn't repay them in any way, just hoping to meet them again in jannah. One day. InshaaAllah :)
Assalamualaikum and greetings to all.
Return.
Exactly at my life's turning point.
How I missed that time. Coz that was when I felt the nearest to Him. The time when I felt I knew nothing though I thought I would know. The time when I knew the reason I was born for. The time that I felt I should return to Him, just for Him.
I could hear my heart thumped so hard at that time. Finding the way to get back on the right track. Finding the way to achieve what I always yearn for. Finding the right way to just realize what I was made for.
I just couldn't find the right words to describe. And I lost that moments. But, I'm still searching for it.
And I must thank the ones who gave me such an inspiration to change to a better person. Meeting them was one miraculous thing happen in my life. They built the environment for me. They put their actions for the sake of Allah and His deen. They connect themselves with people around 'em with pure intentions and cares.
I was thankful to be alive. To live at that moment. To be awakened from a long, deep sleep. I have a new determination, hope, dream in life. And that's because Allah sent someone like them to me.
And that I realized, while I was gladly spending my time with no one around. I saw a book on a small desk. A friend told me about the book, so I was intending to see it myself. On the second when I opened the book, I saw some notes (owned by the book's owner, I guessed). That person, with such way of finding knowledge, and working hardly to share with the others really gave me a big impact. That person who showed pure love towards our deen, the Messenger, and to the Almighty. I knew that was the fruit of iman which can move others just by actions and words.
Who was that person? Just a slave of Allah. Who gave me such an inspiration to be better each day.
As I couldn't tell anyone, I hope Allah will shower them with His bless. I couldn't repay them in any way, just hoping to meet them again in jannah. One day. InshaaAllah :)
When ones never learn from their mistakes,
When ones never learn to make up,
When ones never learn to appreciate,
When ones never learn to be better,
When ones never learn to be understanding,
When ones never learn to keep their promises,
When ones never learn how to act on trusts,
When ones never learn to forgive,
Or to forget,
When ones never learn to put their ego aside,
and those who never learn to care about other people.
I'm not pointing to you. I'm pointing to us, Humans.
We are hardly learn from our mistakes, or others'.
Maybe we were not thinking straight,
Maybe we were not giving any thought about it,
Or maybe I'll keep making excuses just to get out of guilt.
Well done.
When ones never learn to make up,
When ones never learn to appreciate,
When ones never learn to be better,
When ones never learn to be understanding,
When ones never learn to keep their promises,
When ones never learn how to act on trusts,
When ones never learn to forgive,
Or to forget,
When ones never learn to put their ego aside,
and those who never learn to care about other people.
I'm not pointing to you. I'm pointing to us, Humans.
We are hardly learn from our mistakes, or others'.
Maybe we were not thinking straight,
Maybe we were not giving any thought about it,
Or maybe I'll keep making excuses just to get out of guilt.
Well done.
Bismillahirrahmanirrahim
Assalamualaikum and greetings earthlings :)
I had a long, exhausting but fun day with 'em. Oh by the way, GDO stands for Girls' Day Out.
So much fun! Alhamdulillah.
At first, we weren't planning anything serious. It just came out from my mind unsangkarably (trademark kak Nana). But thank Allah, atas 'paksaan' Bidadari, plan yang mulanya 3, 4 orang jadi 10 orang. Awesome :D
So, I went to IIUM Gombak from my hometown. It took almost 2 hours. Met with Fatin Izzati and our adik-adik at LRT Gombak. Then, met Kak Nana. Straight to tempat kayak. Ohmai ohmai~ Mula2 rasa cuak, and jadi model first tunjuk cara how-to-get-in the kayak. Macam hape je mula-mula, but it turned out to be fun. Seriously, daebak!
Before turun main kayak, kak Nana gave us a short brief about the basics. Macam cara nak handle paddle. Oh yeah, this words memang paling best lah kan, "Utamakan keselamatan paddle dari nyawa anda okay?" Seriously, macam kelakar je. But stuff for kayak memang mahal. So memang kena jaga elok2.
We kept main kayak sampai racing segala, taking pictures again and again. Race again = ='' I was a bit slow. Terborak dengan Fatin sampai tak sedar hujan dah mula mencurah. Terpaksa beracing ke tebing. Naik atas, kena angkat kayak memang best. Sambil bermain hujan. Heho.
Met Azyhani and she joined us for lunch at bilik kak Nana. Akibat terlalu lapar dan letih, masa makan ada awkward silent. Semua fokus makan je. Kesian tengok adik-adik. :)
Overall, it was fun for me and hope for all of us too. Let us cherish our ukhwah together. InshaAllah~
Assalamualaikum and greetings earthlings :)
I had a long, exhausting but fun day with 'em. Oh by the way, GDO stands for Girls' Day Out.
So much fun! Alhamdulillah.
At first, we weren't planning anything serious. It just came out from my mind unsangkarably (trademark kak Nana). But thank Allah, atas 'paksaan' Bidadari, plan yang mulanya 3, 4 orang jadi 10 orang. Awesome :D
So, I went to IIUM Gombak from my hometown. It took almost 2 hours. Met with Fatin Izzati and our adik-adik at LRT Gombak. Then, met Kak Nana. Straight to tempat kayak. Ohmai ohmai~ Mula2 rasa cuak, and jadi model first tunjuk cara how-to-get-in the kayak. Macam hape je mula-mula, but it turned out to be fun. Seriously, daebak!
Before turun main kayak, kak Nana gave us a short brief about the basics. Macam cara nak handle paddle. Oh yeah, this words memang paling best lah kan, "Utamakan keselamatan paddle dari nyawa anda okay?" Seriously, macam kelakar je. But stuff for kayak memang mahal. So memang kena jaga elok2.
We kept main kayak sampai racing segala, taking pictures again and again. Race again = ='' I was a bit slow. Terborak dengan Fatin sampai tak sedar hujan dah mula mencurah. Terpaksa beracing ke tebing. Naik atas, kena angkat kayak memang best. Sambil bermain hujan. Heho.
Met Azyhani and she joined us for lunch at bilik kak Nana. Akibat terlalu lapar dan letih, masa makan ada awkward silent. Semua fokus makan je. Kesian tengok adik-adik. :)
Overall, it was fun for me and hope for all of us too. Let us cherish our ukhwah together. InshaAllah~
Bismillahirrahmanirrahim
Assalamualaikum dan salam ukhuwah.
Hari ini, let us share from heart to heart. Eh, nak confess rahsia hati ke? Not in a million years.
Rahsia tetap rahsia.
But, here it is. Satu peringatan. Whatever it calls.. Tazkirah.. Zihin.. Kenalah beringat2 selalu.
Hati, seketul daging dalam badan manusia. Agak-agak siapa yang tahu hati dia color apa? Or maybe you can see someone else's hearts? Tak tahu. Tak pernah tahu. Sebab Allah tak bagi kita nampak. Kalau nampak memang confirm almost everyday, semua dok cari mesin basuh hati. Nak bersihkan pakai clorox. Ada yang pakai dettol, shokubutsu, lux segala semata-mata nak bersihkan hati.
Oh, well.. We can't. So we won't have to face the horror for seeing people's livers everywhere around the hostels. That just scares me.
Memandangkan mood raya tak habis-habis, most people for sure sibuk nak make over themselves to look at least prettier than before. Dok habis beribu semata nak cucuk vitamin C kat muka. Make up tebal berapa inci tak terkira.. Tapi, most of us forgot this one crucial thing that we need to do. Make over our heart.
Salah satu perkara sebab apa saya tertarik dengan status DrCintaPunyeBelog is that memang sangat susah nak jaga hati ini daripada mengingati selain daripada Allah. Alpa, lupa, leka, semua mula beraja.
So, how to take care of your heart?
Mostly what people do is zikrullah. Yes, by remembering Allah. Most people want to look pretty outside, but inside? Who knows? Rather..who cares?
Adakah kau lupa?
Allah hanya menilai hati manusia bukannya harta, pangkat apalagi rupa.
Dan hati tempat jatuhnya pandangan Allah pada manusia.
Tapi, banyak manusia tak rasa bersalah sedikit pun lebih ingat pada makhluk. Ya Rabb, moga kami terpelihara daripada perkara yang melalaikan.
Istighfar. Banyakkanlah meminta ampun dan taubat sebelum terlambat. Hati kita takkan pernah bersih. Pasti ada dosa yang kita buat apatah lagi hanya berbekal iman senipis kulit bawang ini.
Maaf, ilmu tak setinggi mana. Boleh kongsi dua benda. Sangat banyak lagi cara sebenarnya. But, inshaAllah amalkan ilmu yang kita peroleh, nescaya pohon yang ditanam akan berbuah :)
p/s: Eid Mubarak people. Post ini dilakar waktu eid fitri sebenarnya. But, oh well.. Baru ada masa membelognya.
Assalamualaikum dan salam ukhuwah.
Bila kau dah jatuh cinta dengan someone, makin kuat kau kena jaga hati kau sendiri dari terjebak mengingati.
'Allah, jangan gembirakan aku pada hal yang tak Kau gembira. jangan.' :') - Dr Cinta Punye Belog
Hari ini, let us share from heart to heart. Eh, nak confess rahsia hati ke? Not in a million years.
Rahsia tetap rahsia.
But, here it is. Satu peringatan. Whatever it calls.. Tazkirah.. Zihin.. Kenalah beringat2 selalu.
Hati, seketul daging dalam badan manusia. Agak-agak siapa yang tahu hati dia color apa? Or maybe you can see someone else's hearts? Tak tahu. Tak pernah tahu. Sebab Allah tak bagi kita nampak. Kalau nampak memang confirm almost everyday, semua dok cari mesin basuh hati. Nak bersihkan pakai clorox. Ada yang pakai dettol, shokubutsu, lux segala semata-mata nak bersihkan hati.
Oh, well.. We can't. So we won't have to face the horror for seeing people's livers everywhere around the hostels. That just scares me.
Memandangkan mood raya tak habis-habis, most people for sure sibuk nak make over themselves to look at least prettier than before. Dok habis beribu semata nak cucuk vitamin C kat muka. Make up tebal berapa inci tak terkira.. Tapi, most of us forgot this one crucial thing that we need to do. Make over our heart.
Salah satu perkara sebab apa saya tertarik dengan status DrCintaPunyeBelog is that memang sangat susah nak jaga hati ini daripada mengingati selain daripada Allah. Alpa, lupa, leka, semua mula beraja.
So, how to take care of your heart?
Mostly what people do is zikrullah. Yes, by remembering Allah. Most people want to look pretty outside, but inside? Who knows? Rather..who cares?
Adakah kau lupa?
Allah hanya menilai hati manusia bukannya harta, pangkat apalagi rupa.
Dan hati tempat jatuhnya pandangan Allah pada manusia.
Tapi, banyak manusia tak rasa bersalah sedikit pun lebih ingat pada makhluk. Ya Rabb, moga kami terpelihara daripada perkara yang melalaikan.
Istighfar. Banyakkanlah meminta ampun dan taubat sebelum terlambat. Hati kita takkan pernah bersih. Pasti ada dosa yang kita buat apatah lagi hanya berbekal iman senipis kulit bawang ini.
Maaf, ilmu tak setinggi mana. Boleh kongsi dua benda. Sangat banyak lagi cara sebenarnya. But, inshaAllah amalkan ilmu yang kita peroleh, nescaya pohon yang ditanam akan berbuah :)
p/s: Eid Mubarak people. Post ini dilakar waktu eid fitri sebenarnya. But, oh well.. Baru ada masa membelognya.
Bismillahirrahmanirrahim
Assalamualaikum dan salam ukhuwah.
Satu?
Dua??
Tiga???
Allah, apa benda yang nak disampaikan ni? = ='
(Math punya pasal ke?)
Indirectly, 'coz exam is around the simpang. (Already over - terblog time exam time ni)
No, no. Saya takkan bazirkan ruangan belog ini semata kerana nak belajar mengira. Here it goes..
SATU Orang yang dah lama peluk islam dan orang yang baru peluk islam.
Analoginya, orang yang dah lama peluk islam (ie. dari lahir) umpama dapat Galaxy Note macam itu saja tanpa sebarang usaha. Let say balik rumah hari ini, mak bagi Galaxy Note. Sayang sangat sampai takkan biar ada calar sedikit pun. Lama-lama Note 2 pula keluar, dah campak sahaja Note version 1.0 tersebut.
Beza dengan orang baru masuk islam, umpamanya membanting tulang empat kerat semata nak dapatkan Galaxy S3. Bila dah dapat seriously, jaga macam jaga anak sendiri (hiperbola jap). Dah berapa lama pun dia tetap sayang sebab dia tahu itu hasil usaha dia (selain memang rezki daripada Allah).
(Abaikan fakta saya tahu pasal Samsung) Yang penting, kita nilai balik diri kita as muslims. Sungguh, terasa malu bila mengaku islam tetapi berbuat perkara maksiat. Dan sungguh, terasa malu pada Allah, kerana kita tak menjaga agamaNya sebaik mungkin setelah Dia menyempurnakannya untuk kita.
Jadi salah kami atau salah kamu?
kami salah kerana tidak memberitahumu, kamujuga salah kerana tidak pernah mahu untuk lebih tahu.
DUA Ukhuwah yang sukar digambar.
Kesedihan membanjiri hati. Satu semester lagi, dan akan ke taman ilmu yang didambakan selama ini. Letih berdiri di hadapan pagar yang perlu dicari kuncinya untuk ke taman seberang sana. Tapi, indahnya dalam keletihan, kunci tak dicari keseorangan. Kunci dicari bersama teman. Yang menjadi kesedihan, tetap kunci yang sama, cuma tamannya sedikit berbeda.
Tak mengapa, hanya terpisah dek banjaran yang Allah bina. Lagi pula ada highway penghubung jalan ke sana. So, no worries. Ukhuwah takkan terputus walau banjaran menjadi pemisahnya (Allah, ayat-ayat saya waktu petang-petang macam ni.. Tepukdahi)
TIGA Hati ini pasrah
Allah menduga lagi. Tengah menghadap ujian, datang lagi ujian. That's life. Dan percaya semua ini berlaku sebab Allah nak tarbiyah diri ini. So, terima dengan hati terbuka.
Pasrah? Kenapa pasrah?
Maksud pasrah dalam statement ni more to tawakal, berserah. Humans can only plan, but verily Allah is the best planner.
Dan Allah datangkan dua makhluk sebagai penenang hati (Aimun dan Raihan). Dan tak lupa insan teristimewa dalam hidup, ibu. Akhirnya, dapat juga merasa ketenangan di rumah. Alhamdulillah, boleh hilang stress na~
# time to asah skill surirumah :D
Assalamualaikum dan salam ukhuwah.
Satu?
Dua??
Tiga???
Allah, apa benda yang nak disampaikan ni? = ='
(Math punya pasal ke?)
Indirectly, 'coz exam is around the simpang. (Already over - terblog time exam time ni)
No, no. Saya takkan bazirkan ruangan belog ini semata kerana nak belajar mengira. Here it goes..
SATU Orang yang dah lama peluk islam dan orang yang baru peluk islam.
Analoginya, orang yang dah lama peluk islam (ie. dari lahir) umpama dapat Galaxy Note macam itu saja tanpa sebarang usaha. Let say balik rumah hari ini, mak bagi Galaxy Note. Sayang sangat sampai takkan biar ada calar sedikit pun. Lama-lama Note 2 pula keluar, dah campak sahaja Note version 1.0 tersebut.
Beza dengan orang baru masuk islam, umpamanya membanting tulang empat kerat semata nak dapatkan Galaxy S3. Bila dah dapat seriously, jaga macam jaga anak sendiri (hiperbola jap). Dah berapa lama pun dia tetap sayang sebab dia tahu itu hasil usaha dia (selain memang rezki daripada Allah).
(Abaikan fakta saya tahu pasal Samsung) Yang penting, kita nilai balik diri kita as muslims. Sungguh, terasa malu bila mengaku islam tetapi berbuat perkara maksiat. Dan sungguh, terasa malu pada Allah, kerana kita tak menjaga agamaNya sebaik mungkin setelah Dia menyempurnakannya untuk kita.
Jadi salah kami atau salah kamu?
kami salah kerana tidak memberitahumu, kamujuga salah kerana tidak pernah mahu untuk lebih tahu.
DUA Ukhuwah yang sukar digambar.
Kesedihan membanjiri hati. Satu semester lagi, dan akan ke taman ilmu yang didambakan selama ini. Letih berdiri di hadapan pagar yang perlu dicari kuncinya untuk ke taman seberang sana. Tapi, indahnya dalam keletihan, kunci tak dicari keseorangan. Kunci dicari bersama teman. Yang menjadi kesedihan, tetap kunci yang sama, cuma tamannya sedikit berbeda.
Tak mengapa, hanya terpisah dek banjaran yang Allah bina. Lagi pula ada highway penghubung jalan ke sana. So, no worries. Ukhuwah takkan terputus walau banjaran menjadi pemisahnya (Allah, ayat-ayat saya waktu petang-petang macam ni.. Tepukdahi)
TIGA Hati ini pasrah
Allah menduga lagi. Tengah menghadap ujian, datang lagi ujian. That's life. Dan percaya semua ini berlaku sebab Allah nak tarbiyah diri ini. So, terima dengan hati terbuka.
Pasrah? Kenapa pasrah?
Maksud pasrah dalam statement ni more to tawakal, berserah. Humans can only plan, but verily Allah is the best planner.
Dan Allah datangkan dua makhluk sebagai penenang hati (Aimun dan Raihan). Dan tak lupa insan teristimewa dalam hidup, ibu. Akhirnya, dapat juga merasa ketenangan di rumah. Alhamdulillah, boleh hilang stress na~
# time to asah skill surirumah :D
