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Antara sedar dengan tidak je aktiviti aku memang bertukar.
Dah kurang masuk Mall.
Kalau tak kerana hari-hari kena masuk KLCC untuk tempuh LRT, memang pecah rekod la kut.
Nasib la ada jugak nak cerita kalau orang tanya, boleh goreng aku tau KLCC .. whouh! Bangga yang pura-pura..
Padahal, ….the rest is history

Tak sedar sebab masa berjalan sangat pantas. Jumaat ke Jumaat berganti seakan kerdipan mata.

Itu tandanya hujung dunia kian menyapa.
Takut tak?

Sungguh aku takut.. Masa dan ketika teringat hari yg satu tu. Hati jadi kecut.
Bila dalam keadaan leka lagho tak ingat apa, mana ingat.
Allah… (panjang Nama pencipta disebut dalam hati)

Sekarang ni, Alhamdulillah ada masa hadirkan diri menyelit dalam kuliah2 lepas kerja.. kalau tak ke Danau Kota, Aku ke Darul Murtadza setiap Jumaat.
Memang penat, tapi serta merta lenyap bila hidu bau aroma dalam masjid tu..

Jumaat Lepas, lepas je berjalan kaki dengan Eida dari Office ke Klcc, entah macamana, hati ni tiba-tiba sayu..

Mungkin efek dengar cerita Nadia GA tentang kehidupan dia bekeluarga. Muda lagi Nadia ni.  29 kut.
Aku la pun yang mula bertanya tentang usia perkahwinan dia.
Curious sangat, hambek kau.
Dia cerita yang dia dah kahwin almost 3 years..then every weekend gilir-gilir balik rumah mak dan mak mertua. Pasal small2 things kalau barang hilang tak jumpa kat rumah sendiri, cari kat umah persinggahan.. iaitu umah mak masing-masing, Seronok dengar dia cerita sambil ketawa.
rasa tempias Rasa Bahagia dia.
Tak payah dia nak cakap directly dia Gembira.
Aku boleh cerna sendiri apa.

Sebenarnya bukan itu semata sebab nya, hmm

Then, dalam train, hati membuat permintaan pada minda
Minda kata; Nak rasa “ real soothing bliss feeling” gosh I’m a girl.
What do you expect?!
Of course it an essential.
Berat rasa hati ni… berat permintaan ni wahai hati.

Terkadang rasa , Ajal tu lagi dekat dari Jodoh - Ath88.

Sampai je kat kereta, enjin di hidupkan. tingkap di buka seluas-luasnya.
Nampak sorang demi seorang tuan empunya kereta masuk dalam perut kereta masing-masing. Ada yang berdua.. dan ada yang bersama buah  betik jajan balik kerja.

Tingkap di tutup dan air-cond switched-On
Nyaman. Namun dada terasa sesak. Tanda ada air jernih yang bakal mengalir dari birai mata..
Dibiarkan hati dan minda melawan rasa..
Bila dah rasa lega.. kenderaan memecut ke Masjid Danau Kota.

Harini Kuliah Prof Dr Norhayati
Kenal?

Bila sampai je, Pakir luar semua penuh. Tahu tak aku gamble park mane?
Kat tempat ada tanda “Khas Parking Penceramah”
Cuak jugak, tapi orang dah mula solat kat dalam tu. Redah je.. Nakal kn
Tajuk ceramah : Bahagia sampai Syurga

Pernah tak bila ada masalah, gi dengar kuliah, lepas tu ayat-ayat di sampaikan seakan memujuk hati.
Meresap masuk. Sembuh sebentar. Lerai ikatan kecelaruan dalam kepala.

Sorang-sorang tertunduk bila mata dah mula berkaca.
Konon salin nota guna Handphone.
Hujung jari dah menyeka mata.

Kesimpulannya : I ain't good. No Good… always under construction and process.

Nota Kuliah
Saat yang telah berlalu ( Jauh )
saat akan datang (Never promise)
Sekarang ( Present ) - Hadiah

Cuba Nilai diri kita dan masa yang tiga tu..

p/s : Selalu gi kuliah dengan Sayla & Shazmin.

Journal: For me to know (b)


Assalamualaikum.

2 May 2013

Dah lama sangat tak ada deringan telefon mengajak aku makan tengah hari since Kak Shima cuti melahirkan anaknya yang kedua.
Sungguh aku tak salahkan sesiapa. Memang bukan salah sesiapa pun.. dah besar panjang, hanya mengada manja tu je tak habis. Anak sulung memang macamni kot.
Hehh does it make sense?

Padan pun bila aku terperap kat workstation waktu Lunch hour ada suara-suara sarkastik menyapa

Si polan                   : Awak tak keluar makan?
Ath                         : tak, malas laa.. kejap lagi gi kuliah zohor je.
Si polan                   : Kak Shima awak tak ada, patah kaki eh?
 gulp! hoi kasar bahasa .. ( jawapan dalam hati ) namun yang tersuara…                   
Ath                         : haha a’ah Kak Shima je yang rajin ajak saya makan.

Cabut!

Lepak surau lagi bahagia dari berhadapan dengan individu berduri.

Aku just tak nak menggangu kawan-kawan kat department lain.. Yelah, mereka dah ada Gang masing-masing.. kerja pun belambak, kalau aku call tak pasal je  aura serba salah mereka nak menolak permintaan aku gi makan.

Sekali sekala, ada la jugak buzz Eida. Tapi rasa ganggu dia pulak kena makan dengan aku ni. Aku ni pun satu, kalau ramai-ramai tu susah sikit nak adapt. Kang diorang cerita bab yang aku tak faham.. tak ke jadi kambing masuk kandang kerbau. hahahaha..

Deringan telefon berbunyi dan sekilas jam di desktop di pandang sekilas. 12:23 PM

Kak Shima           : Assalamualaikum,

Suara yang amat dikenal. Dah lama tak dengar. Serta merta senyuman terukir.

Ath                         : Waalaikumussalam ..eyy…Kak Shima. Welcome back
Kak Shima               : Kenapa tak call akak? tengok dah tak jadi orang No 1 dah.
Ath                         : siapa No 1?

Dalam kepala dah boleh meneka gerangan yang No 1. tentulah Kak Su the great lady. Ayu je.

Kak Shima              : Kak Su, hehe sebab akak ada order barang tadi. emm Jom makan dah lama tak makan dengan awak.
Ath                        : Ok pukul 1 kan?

Boleh ke nak menolak? Pelawaan kakak sorang tu yang dah lama tak jumpa.
Letak je ganggang telefon, senyuman terbentuk.

See, how a simple call can make people happy? Allah, bagaimanalah agaknya rasa orang bercinta. Tentu lebih bahagia. Sisa Ukhuwah ni pun dah gembira.
Hoi minda tu memang sah philosophy tak bertauliah. ngee~ berjalan je..

Terasa sangat perlukan sokongan sejak 2, 3 minggu kebelakangan ni di tempat kerja bila, dalam department sendiri seakan menghentam motivasi yang selama ni aku bina.
kerja berlambak, dan my upper officer seakan mafia yang reckless .. Sabtu lepas kelas mesti datang office sudahkan kerja. Bila hari biasa, balik lambat. Semuanya di longgok kan atas meja aku tanpa sepatah kata.

Ingat lagi petang Jumaat lepas, 6:40 pm. Aku burst jugak la.. mencurah air mata bila Kak Mimah sendiri datang tempat aku bertanya  “ are u ok? “

Soalan camtu biasanya di ajukan bila mereka tahu aku tak ok.. Hmm past is past kn.. cumanya harap sangat la officer aku sorang ni grow up!

Jumpa Kak Shima first day, dia dah belanja aku makan spagethi, katanya dia dah janji sebab aku tolong dia masa dia dalam pantang.. (Don’t have to mention here)
Mana nak cari kakak camni?

Habis cerita semua keluar dalam masa sejam tu. Dia memilih untuk duduk secara sebelah menyebelah.. senang nak cakap katanya.
Hehe.

Well, I still owe her big things! Big one…
Nantilah…

Journal: For me to know (a)

Assalamualaikum Blog,


Usual post. Journal

Today is Sunday. Seawal 7:30 pagi aku memecut kereta ke LRT Gombak. 120km/J . 
Serius best bawak kereta laju-laju. Andrenalin mengalir laju, Memberi Fokus pada JalanRaya dengan sepenuhnya..

Naik bosan dah pergi LRT tu. Hari-hari kot. Nasib tak elergi je. Maunye naik merah2 satu badan.
Sungguh la aku ni ada perangai cepat bosan. Cuma yang bezanya, motivasi dalaman penggerak aku dalam kehidupan seharian ni yang jadi “momentum yang force” aku melangkah demi keredhaanNya.

Kalau nak ikut perangai rebel aku yang dulu, good bye la. hehh
Perangai lama, sebelum kena Clorox. Sekarang dah ok sikit..

Tarbiyah kuat.
Mujahadah jangan sampai rebah.

Tapi kadang-kadang,
tergelincir jugak.
Haishk, bila nak kenang semula sejarah lama, malu giler pada diri sendiri.

Kelas as usual, just having fun in the class while listening the lecture.
Sepatutnya kena luruskan niat belajar kerana Allah & ilmu.. but somehow, hasutan syaiton tu kan yang lebih berpengalaman dan hidup lebih senior atas muka bumi ni lebih canggih skill pengaruh manusia lemah macam aku ni.

Balik rumah, home alone, dapat SMS dari ibu katanya pergi rumah kawan Abah.

Sampai je rumah, hempas kan badan kat kerusi depan TV. segala channels di tekan.
Selalunya aku layan Movie.. ada cerita action SWAT tajuknya.

memang suka layan cerita action. Masa ni je la pun dapat control TV, kalau ada ninja 2 dua org kat rumah. dorang asik tgok Bola, bola bola..
tak faham! Sungguh!

Dari duduk sampai la ter baring depan TV.
Fikiran sesekali terbang kat tempat kerja menghitung hari Kak Shima habis pantang.
Sebetulnya aku tak tahu berapa lama dah dia cuti.

Kakak sorang tu la tempat bermanja. Dia je melayan aku..  haha

Rindu menerjah ruang kepala

Tear flowing & heart ache


Assalamualaikum,

I was go through this a bit long article and worth reading.
Note to self.
as this world, soon we have to leave it.
haha, kali ni come back dgn entry English version.

Happy reading. sesuai untuk semua lapisan masyarakat. terutama Remaja, belia. Yang hati dan fikirannya masih bercabang-cabang.
____________
Tears kept flowing from her eyes. She was shattered. She could not believe history was repeating itself for her. I mean it's one thing to go through a heart break once, but to experience it for the tenth time...? Unbelieveable!

Gradually her tears stopped. The pain subsided. But only to be replaced by anger. Suddenly, she was furious. Furious at herself, for allowing this to happen to her again. Furious at the world for breaking her once more. And furious even at the decree...why did not God help her? But with this thought, she felt guilty and contaminated. Putting aside all the ugly thoughts, she did the only thing she could think of in the midst of all the suffocating heartache: she cried and she prayed to Allah.
She decided she was going to get her lost love back. She was going to pray and pray. But at the same time, she knew something was wrong. I mean when:

*Allah makes you go through the same kind of trials again and again, there must be a lesson He wants you to master.*

And this was like the tenth time or so she had become so close to someone. This is a type of a relationship when at first two people like each other. Then the friendship grows. And then, you don't realize when, but soon it grows into obsession. And you no longer can live without that person. You want to spend each second with him/her. And anyone who does not let you is immediately seen as a hindrance, a rival. Envy grows. And you can do anything and every thing for your beloved. Every second spent apart is agony. And this is no exaggeration! You even forget to keep in mind the Islamic limits when this beloved comes around; all you can literally see is this one person and his/her benefits! Your happiness and sadness becomes tied with this person and revolves around him/her. It's dependant like in a math equation. This beloved says something, you do it. In short, literally, this beloved becomes your new 'ilaah'!

She was not experiencing this for the first time. She had done this before. Many times. And each time as promising as the relationship looked, it always ended up collapsing. Like a snow man; no matter how much you try to beautify it, it melts in the end. It always melts...

She knew all these years, she had been over using her mind. No wonder her brain was numb now. She was so drained, she felt quite emotionless. Comfortably numb.
She did not know where she did wrong each time? She always gave it her all; she would be selfless, loving, caring, honest and would sacrifice. So why could she never make the love stay?

But then maybe she knew all along what was wrong. Don't they say you are born on this 'natural disposition' (fitrah) and so you just know when you devaite from living la ilaha ilaaAllah? She had to do a deep analysis of her life; she could not handle to let the history repeat again. She just could not. She was sure something had been done wrong by her, time and again - she just did not know what - yet. But she planned to find out. She was going to change.
*Because sometimes Allah removes people from our lives for a reason. And we need to think about it before we go running after them.*

*Months later* -
She now knew where she had been wrong all along. She now knew why she had to suffer one loss after another of loved ones. She was hurt but now there was another pain in her heart, more overwhelming than any other: she had wasted her entire life going against the very purpose of her existence. She had not been living la ilaha illaAllah, she had spent her love, her emotions, feelings, her heart - all in the very wrong places. This love did not belong there and that is why it never reciprocated.

*Because the moment we love *anything* more than our creator, that very thing we love more will become the cause of our greatest pain.*
But she had a positive side to it as well. Despite all the wasted years, she had learned something. Something productive. She won't be forgetting it anytime soon. She now knew:
*that one does not need to be heartless; you just need to use your heart less.*

She was now ready to embrace the solution which she had been running away from all along. The solution of 'letting go'. Instead of holding on. As painful as it does sound, sometimes it becomes the only way out. But many are too coward to admit it, even to themselves and they keep on holding on with so much strength that it hurts - all the while they ignore the answer in front of them; JUST LET GO.

Sometimes because the picture we've made into our minds of what will happen if it does work & we don't have to let go is so vivid, so beautiful that in order for it to be true, we just don't want to look at any other scenario. But we fail to realize that reality is real than our fantasy and we live in this reality, so there's no good in making a fantasy bubble  hiding in it. Because when that bubble would explode, the only one going to be hurt is you.
Or because we keep on telling ourselves 'One more time, it might just work', although there's nothing really left there to work on. As much as it might hurt, there's no point in hanging on when there's nothing left...

There's sometimes no point in thinking about the past memories. 'What once was' is not anymore. It's gone. Once what was beautiful has now gone and is now ugly. Accept that despite the heartache because the other option is dwelling in a non-existant painful world. Once you do walk away, you set yourself free from a lot of invisible chains which were otherwise binding you. You see a new world to which you were blind before. When Allah has promised to come to us running when we go to Him walking, who wants who more? I mean it's like:

*if the full moon loves you, why worry about the stars?*

Allaah has placed in everyone that He has created, a heart which must be filled; either with enslavement to Allaah, or to other than Allaah. Every single heart has feelings, desires and inclinations. The question is: will those feelings, desires and inclinations be directed to and for Allaah alone, or will they be directed to other than Allaah!
*Because Shirk occurs when we humans love, trust or fear the creation more than the Creator. *

* Never love someone too much because that too much can hurt you so much.*
If being ‘in love’ means our lives are in pieces and we are completely broken, miserable, utterly consumed, hardly able to function, and willing to sacrifice everything, chances are it’s not love. Despite what we are taught in popular culture, true love is not supposed to make us like drug addicts.

Your all love should be and is for Allah alone. It was always meant to be for Him alone. He will never let you down. He will take care of you and your feelings.
Please understand this before it's too late, before your heart breaks in the most painful manner: love your Creator because these humans? They don't know how to be loyal and how to love back.

The humans don't have it in them. The amount of love, the intensity, the level of attachment, the quality of care, the hours that you crave from these humans, they can never fulfill your demand. They will get tired of you.
You see, you were created to love Allah. With as much intensity as you want. How could you ever let yourself believe some human could give you that love?
By creating you as His slave, He created you free. Completely free. You had freedom; freedom from fears, heartaches, rejection from the creation, dependence on humans, begging them for love and care...

By turning away from this gift of freedom, you enslaved yourself. You entered into this prison of desires, pain, fear, hope and trust in the humans, by choice.
In just being a slave of Allah, you have freedom and security. In being a slave of every creation, there is fear of loss and restlessness.

Remember bearing witness to la ilaha illAllah has two parts:
A negation first. Then an affirmation.
First you say and believe la ilaha. By doing so, you free your heart of every enslavement.
Then you affirm: illAllah. Now you are a slave of Him alone.You were born free. Don't die a prisoner..

So don't even think that by loving someone that crazily, by that amount of infatuation & obsession, you'll get what you want. No, it won't ever work out. You'll have to return bruised, hurt, broken, in pain and disappointed. Besides, you'll lose that loved one. So don't even try to try...what's the point?
No matter how much you love that person, he won't return back tht much love. Love Allah, only He will take care of you.
* Because we'll suffer every time we lose sight of this simple truth: we were born to love Allah. *
So after all, is not Jannah *the* place? That place where you can really have all you could possibly ever desire? Where there exists happiness ever after, for real. We all want ever lasting happiness, we just become foolish enough to look for it on the wrong side of death.

In complete silence, sitting alone at night, she thought. Once again, she thought. Going through her past, she once again felt the silent, crushing pain of her mistakes. Soon, it took over her already aching heart and the pain became agony.
Images of her past flasing before her eyes, her mind whirled. She closed her eyes. And two simple, transparent tears dropped down her cheeks; the only quiet reflection of her broken soul.

But she wipes away those tears. And tightened the scarf around her. She was going to walk away from all the shirk and infatutaion. She was going to live for Her Creator, Who had given her another chance.

She locked the door and began to walk in the silent, cold night. With each step she was leaving behind her wasted past. She was doing it for Allah. She was walking away.
*Because your peace of mind and stillness of heart must be based on your relationship with God, and not the world or anyone or anything in it. If you are right with God, you are right.*

Adik

Assalamualaikum,blog personal


Masih diberi hari baru,
Masih diberi harapan baru,
Masih diberi nafas yang satu..

Semalam, 25 February merupakan Hari Lahir satu-satunya adik perempuan yang aku ada.
Bukan sengaja di lupakan.

24 Feb, pukul 11:28 pm, baring-baring di katil sebelum mata di terpejam.
Hajat nak SMS birthday dia.
Tapi 
Bila Kepala dah berteu Bantal.
Aku kalah.

Bangun pagi siap-siap pergi kerja, sempat cakap dekat ibu "Harini Birthday Adik"

Namun, untuk menekan skrin telefon tidak sama sekali.
Bukan sengaja, cuma tidak tergerak langsung untuk berbuat demikian.

Balik kerja pun dah lewat, kerana jumpa kawan di KLCC.
Kay bagi kad kahwin.
Dinner & Walking at the park.
Keterujaan menelusuri jalan di taman KLCC tu bagai pertama kali ke sana.
Nama je duduk KL,
Kerja dekat dengan KLCC,
Tapi, jalan hanya tinggal jalan.
Sehala.
Office ke LRT.
Thats it

Semalam, teruja dengan air pancut warna warni.
Suasana malam, macam orang muda lepak-lepak tepi tangga sembang pasal kahwin.
ha ha
8:20 pm meminta izin pulang. SMS ibu diterima "Tokwan dah sampai"

Jejak je kaki di Rumah,

Ath : Bu, adik ada kol tak?
Ibu : takde pun.
Ath : Ibu ad call dia tak?
Ibu : tak de pun.

Sama-sama ketawa.

HP dicapai serentak menghempaskan tubuh di katil

"Assalamualaikum"
Salam di sambut dihujung talian.

Adik : Ye, ada apa ye call tiba-tiba ni
(sengaja ingin menduga, ada nada marah gewdik dikesan)
Ath : hehe, entah la tiba-tiba rindu.. sehat tak?
Adik : Alhamduillah
....sengaja aku diam, menunggu ayat daripada dia...
       eleh, sampai hati lupa birthday adik ni ye? takpe-takpe
Ath : (senyum sambil meneruskan kata-kata) ..mana ada lupa, well u know me... ko tu kenapa langsung tak call? dapat kol percuma pun tak nak call. Lagi sampai hati
cepat call semula.
Adik : Yelaa

HP di matikan, namun yang menyusul SMS daripada dia

"Panggilan anda akan di sambung sebentar lagi, talian Sibuk"

Reply dari kakak

Ooo.. ok Fine, baru la tau skg, i ni entah yg keberapa dalam carta hati u. ok. Bye!

Saje mengugut..aku keluar dari bilik dan HP ditinggalkan diatas katil. Sengaja.

Ta lama lepas tu HP abah berbunyi. LOUD SPEAKER

.........Bla, bla bla ,...yada..yada yada.. conversation goes.. yada yada yada..
sesekali ketawa pecah. Gelak pada perkara-perkara silly. Bahagia.

Selepas selesai urusan di ruang tamu, aku masuk bilik memeriksa HP. SMS adik membuat aku tersenyum

" so, mana doa-doa yang sepatutnya di beri"

Well adik,

This is for you.

Untuk memahami kehadiran adik disisi
dari umur ku 12 tahun aku memahami, kau adikku 
Dari umurku sejumlah itu, aku tahu, kau lebih matang dariku

Since umurmu menginjak 13 tahun, kita berpisah dek kerana pelajaran.
Ternyata Allah mengurniakan kecerdikkan pada diri mu.
Di sini, kakakmu merinduimu setiap kali perpisahan terjadi.
Namun, bila kau kembali ke rumah, kita akan berkelahi.

Keceriaannya,

Tak perlu kata-kata 'sayang'
kerana kau mengerti dari isi hati.

Perpisahan demi perpisahan kita hadapi,
Dari setiap penjuru semenanjung malaysia
Setiap kali menghantar kau pulang selepas cuti semester,
Aku melihat ada air bergenang di kelopak mata sambil tangan bersalaman.
Sehingga, kadang-kadang, aku menolak apabila Ibu dan Abah hendak menghantarmu 
tak mahu melihat air mata itu
kerana
Titis-titis mutiara yang gugur pada pipimu Ku tadahkan semuanya


Sekarang, beberapa minggu lepas, 
Untuk kesekian kalinya, aku berada dalam keadaan itu.
Lega sedikit apabila menyedari engkau sudah semakin dewasa.
Berada bersama kawan-kawan yang ber usrah bersama.
Yakin kau akan dapat menyesuaikan diri lagi.

Aku mungkin tidak setabahnya
alangkah tabahnya dirimu duhai adikku!



kini
Semester akhir,
Semoga Allah mudahkan urusanmu Adikku.
Memberi Redha apa yang terbaik buatmu.
Membuat semua orang tersenyum gembira.

Tak dapat bayangkan , jika kau tiada di sisi,
Untuk menulis ini, mata kian berkaca
...word left unsaid.
just, Don't leave me..
....jari menyeka air mata
tanpamu , ku tak tahu, kekuatan dari mana untuk ku gali demi meneruskan kehidupan.

Allah maha baik yang telah mengurniakan aku adik sebaik mu.
Semoga Allah peliharamu dalam jagaannya.
Air liur yang ditelan terasa berpasir.

adikku
Langsungkan doamu menerobos hijab dunia
Kerana antara kau dan mereka tiada penghadangnya.

Allah kuatkanlah setiap langkahnya
Allah kekalkan cintanya
cinta kepada-Mu
menjadi Muslim sejati

Kerana cita-cita kita
Syurga


Doakan kakakmu wahai adikku,
I Love u
uncondition





Merangkak Melangkah


Assalamualaikum,

Terlalu terkesan dengan bait-bait lagu Albi Nadak.
Lagu lama yang menyapa telinga kembali.

Keep on running in my head.

The word rolls...
below

Satu PerMintaan
Akan AdaKah KeSempatan
Satu PerTemuaan
Akan AdaKah PerPisahan
Satu PerBuatan
Akan AdaKah KeInsafaan
RenungKan
FikirKan
Apa SeBenarNya Erti KeHidupan....

MeRangkak MeLangkah Rebah
Jatuh
BukanNya Kalah
BerDiri Itu Tanda Tabah
TanamKan DiHati Jangan Mudah MenGalah
Biar SeKali Pun HalanganNya Susah
YakinLah
Pada Allah
SeSungguhNya SeSuatu Dugaan Yang DiBeri BerHikmah
Maka Jangan Mudah Lelah
BiarPun MeRangkak MeLangkah Rebah
Jangan Mengaku Kalah
Kerana Tiada SeSuatu Yang Mudah
SeGalaNya BerMula DariPada Susah
Dan Bila DiCipta Ia MenJadi SeSuatu Yang Teguh
Yang Tak Mudah Roboh
Yang Tak Mudah Runtuh
Maka YakinLah
BukaKan Minda Mata Hati SeGalaNya Perlu Pasrah
SeTelah Puas BerUsaha HasilNya Perlu BerSerah
Kerana SeSungguhNya SeGalaNya Datang Dari AllaH.

SeMerbak Wangi DiTaman Hati
SeTulus Kasih Telah DiBeri
Adakah DiHargai
Ataukah Nanti DiKhianati
Kasih Sukar DiMengerti
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Assalamualaikum 

Blog yang kian di pandang sepi :'(
Waa so sad, cannot commit anymore dengan blog ni.
Alasan demi alasan di berikan.

Valid ke?

Banyak sangat agaknya account alam maya ni yang perlu di uruskan. 
Poyo benar ayat hamba :)

Kekangan masa untuk menghadap ruang ini merupakan punca utama.
Tekad sekuat mana pun,
Janji pada diri se kerap mana pun,

Jika tidak di izinkan Nya, maka tiadalah coretan "minda"

So, let me update sikit pasal life 2013 ni. 
dah penghujung Febuari pun. Cepat sungguh bukan?

Ibu yang mengandung pun mungkin akan melahirkan anaknya tak lama lagi.
Pasangan yang baru berkahwin pun mungkin akan mengkhabarkan berita gembira tak lama lagi.
Adik-adik yang bertungkus lumus belajar juga bakal menamatkan pelajaran. Menggengam Ijazah tak lama lagi.

So, 
Lately aku mendisiplankan diri mengikuti tazkirah-tazkirah yang di jalankan di masjid-masjd. Takde la semua, cuma yang sampai ke pengetahuan dan berkesempatan untuk pergi je aku hadir.

Makin di cari ilmu perbaiki diri ni, makin besar ujianNya.
Serius,
Takut kadang-kadang mengenangkan amal yang tak seberapa.
Ilmu yang tak di kongsikan.

Kadang-kadang, badan jadi berat nak melakukan amal.

Bila niat dah pasang. Azam dah tetap. Sampai masa, 
Iman dan Nafsu berperang
Terkadang tewas.
Tewas ini yang membuatkan rasa gerun.

Bila dapat berdiri menghadap Illahi tu,
Bersyukur tak terhingga. Bukan kerana rasa baik. Tapi, rasa Allah baik sangat, sweet sangat, DIA izinkan aku hamba dia yang entah di carta ke berapa kedudukannya disisNya.. berdiri menghadap DIA.

Bila dapat buat solat pada awal waktu, tambah-tambah secara berjemaah tu, Istighfar banyak-banyak sebab supaya Allah bagi lagi aku peluang untuk terus konsisten. Kalau nak ikut kan diri ni? Jasad dan iman yang sekelumit lebih kecil dari kuman ni..nampaknya tak de la.

Alhamdulillah,
Aku berada di persekitaran Islami.
Aku masih dapat mendengar Azan setiap masa.
Syukur. Alhamdulillah.
Namun doa sentiasa di panjatkan supaya Allah tak lupa pada aku untuk dapat hadir menghadapNya.
Hadir dalam majlis naunganNya. 
Allah offer Taman-taman Syurga ketika di dunia..
Kita tak nak hadir ke?! YES... kita tak hadir.
Pelbagai alasan kita beri..
Termasuk lah aku ni.

Antara majlis ilmu yang aku berkesempatan hadir lately
Kuliah Zohor di Bank Islam, Setiap hari ada.
Antara makan atau pahala?
Kuliah Maghrib di Bandar Baru selayang- Masjid Al firdaus
Kuliah Maghrib di Sri Gombak - Masjid Al khairiyah
Majlis Ta'lim di Setiawangsa - Masjid Muadz Bin Jabal
Kelas Al-Quran - Tajwid - Every Monday
Bermula dengan Ta'lim perdana haritu - Ust Don & Habib Ali Zaenal ( Qasidah  Ya Hanana )
Which is one of my favorite - plan nak buat masa Majis Kahwin nanti hehe 
Hijab event - Conduct by Dr Harlina & Wardina Saffiya

Yang lain, aku ada la tengok-jenguk Talk yang di anjurkan di FB. seperti
Konvensyen Fiqh, - Ramai panel ngetop u just name it. 
      Prof Muhaya
      Ust Pahrol
      Ust  Dr Zahazan
      Ust Dr Zaharuddin
      Ustzah Fatimah Syarha
      Dr Harlina Siraj... ramai lagi la =)
Baitul Muslim - terlewat register.. so hanya bertanya khabar orang. 
Talk Yasmin Mogahed - April In Sha Allah
Mufti Menk. - Halaqah di UIA on March . In sha Allah

Ni macam dah masuk peringkat kebangsaan laa.. sebab kalau kat sana, yang hadir bukan calang-calang orang. Kita akan rasa semuanya nak Syurga.

Wow besar cita-cita kak.
Tu la, QUESTION is..
did i walk the talk?

Malu nak jawap.. bila aku sendiri mengajukan soalan ni pada diri. nak tutup malu, nak being soft to heart.
Aku jawap. In progress.
Sedey. Kesungguhan tu ada. Istiqomah tu sukar sebenarnya.

Ok tu sahaja dulu untuk sesi permulaan di tahun 2013 ni. Kiranya aku akan dapat rentak semula untuk menulis lepas ni. In Sha Allah, doakan ye.

Kita tidak mengetahui apa yang terbaik untuk diri kita sendiri.
Kita hanya penerima,kita bukan Pemberi.Yang memberi ialah Allah,dan Allah menegaskan apa yang diberikanNya untuk kita adalah baik belaka.


Ameen