Watching TIME

I was at the Sg Wang Plaza the other day. Friday  14th to exact. I got a 6pm appointment and I made myself arrived early so that my client wont have to wait. My wrist watch showed 5.30pm and so I gave my client a buzz and she replied, OH!! Hang on there, I am on my way to the next building to buy some important stuff and will meet you later. So I WAITED and did SOME SHOPPING instead. The CLOCK shows 7.00pm and still no sign of my appointment. Just moment she rang me to apologise that she is running in late. So I went for my Maghrib prayer.... praying that I was not at all MISTREATED!!! So the waiting game got me occupied with my writing in my little notebook...

And I watch the clock ticking
I look around as the day pass me by
I look around as the people walk pass me
hurrying almost running so that they wont be LATE

And on the street
the engines roar and smoke fly
red tail light and restless driver
caught in the traffic numbness
trying to get somewhere

I am here, still waiting and the clock TICKING
Am I here to gaze at hours that I cant have?

Mama Iffah In Love

Gembira, teruja melihat kau kembali bercinta.
Rona-rona merah memekar di wajahmu
Lambang semarak api cinta yang membara

Kekandaku,
Rasakanlah semangat asmara yang menghangatkan jiwaku
Senyumlah sepuasnya kerana cinta ini sudah bermula
Jadilah inspirasi untuknya demi bahagia yang dicari
Raikanlah cinta ini

I am so amaze, I am so proud, I am so happy
Lets celebrate love
My darling sister Iffah and beloved hubby, Uncle.

SEJARAH DAN ZIKIR HARI AHAD

ALLAH SWT menjadikan seminggu itu terdiri daripada tujuh hari dan didalam hari-
hari tersebut terjadi peristiwa-peristiwa tertentu yang merupakan rahsia keutamaan
dari hari tersebut.

SEJARAH HARI AHAD

1.) Penciptaan tempat jalan bintang-bitang
2.) Penciptaan bintang-bintang yang bergerak
3.) Penciptaan api neraka yang bertingkat-tingkat
4.) Penciptaan tujuh lapis bumi
5.) Penciptaan tujuh lautan yang besar
6.) Penciptaan tujuh anggota tubuh manusia
7.) Penciptaan tujuh hari dalam seminggu

Zikir Harian - Hari Ahad

Ya Hayyu Ya Qayyum ( 1000 X )
[Ya Allah, Tuhan Maha Hidup Lagi Berdiri Dengan Sendiri]

The Poem by Saib-e-Tabrizi

 

Ah! How beautiful is Kabul encircled by her arid mountains
And Rose, of the trails of thorns she envies
Her gusts of powdered soil, slightly sting my eyes
But I love her, for knowing and loving are born of this same dust

My song exhalts her dazzling tulips
And at the beauty of her trees, I blush
How sparkling the water flows from Pul-I Bastaan!
May Allah protect such beauty from the evil eye of man!

Khizr chose the path to Kabul in order to reach Paradise
For her mountains brought him close to the delights of heaven
From the fort with sprawling walls, A Dragon of protection
Each stone is there more precious than the treasure of Shayagan

Every street of Kabul is enthralling to the eye
Through the bazaars, caravans of Egypt pass
One could not count the moons that shimmer on her roofs
And the thousand splendid suns that hide behind her walls

Her laughter of mornings has the gaiety of flowers
Her nights of darkness, the reflections of lustrous hair
Her melodious nightingales, with passion sing their songs
Ardent tunes, as leaves enflamed, cascading from their throats

And I, I sing in the gardens of Jahanara, of Sharbara
And even the trumpets of heaven envy their green pastures

Ya Ramadan!, by Noor Syed

In the name of Allah, the most Merciful, the most Kind
A blessed month is casting its shadow upon us
A night of this month is better than a thousand months
Bear with patience for the sake of Ar-Rahman
It's a continuous training to strengthen our Imaan.
Glory be to Allah who sent Ramadan as a mercy to mankind
Its a purification of our soul, our heart, and our mind
With the most sincere devotion and love we fast
To be cleansed and free from sins of the past
Glorified is He, who choseth this holy month,
To test our sabr and fill our hearts with warmth
Of his Divine Light, His blessings shall glow,
The Seer of the unseen, all He does know
Ya Allah! For thee, let my breath be more pleasant than musk
Ya Allah! For thee, let me be thankful when day turns to dusk
My thoughts and heart are purified, my eyes truly see'
This blessed month, the month of spiritual rhapsody!
Ya Allah! For thee, my life I shall live!
Ya Allah! For thee, my soul I shall give!
In the name of Allah, the most Merciful, the most Kind,
Praise be to Allah, who sent Ramadan as a gift to mankind

The Journey - The Beginning

Salam.
It's the 28th of Ramadhan, year 2011 when I created this blog. This is a story about ME. About the DESTINATION. About the JOURNEY in which I am TRAVELLLING.

Let your mind start a journey thru a strange new world. Leave all thoughts of the world you knew before. Let your soul take you where you long to be. Close your eyes let your spirit start to soar, and you'll live as you've never lived before. - Erich Fromm
I am about to depart on my journey. To the DESTINATION known to all. For that thousands miles journey must begin with a single STEP.