SELAMAT HARI RAYA AIDIL FITRI

Health Tips

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1. Answer the phone by LEFT ear
2. Do not drink coffee TWICE a day
3. Do not take pills with COOL water
4. Do not have HUGE meals after 5pm
5. Reduce the amount of OILY food you consume
6. Drink more WATER in the morning, less at night
7. Keep your distance from hand phone CHARGERS
8. Do not use headphones/earphone for LONG period of time
9. Best sleeping time is from 10pm at night to 6am in the morning
10. Do not lie down immediately after taking medicine before sleeping
11. When battery is down to the LAST grid/bar, do not answer the phone as the radiation is 1000 times

hikmahnya lapar...

1. menjernihkan fikiran sehingga menjadi cemerlang - kerana kenyang itu mengakibatkan fikiran menjadi tumpul
2. hati menjadi halus sehingga dapat merasai lazatnya munajat dan mudah tersentuh oleh zikir dan ibadat
3. jiwa menjadi rendah dan dengan sendirinya akan hilang sifat ego
4. seseorang akan merasakan adanya ujian, sebagai salah satu macam pintu syurga
5. mengikis seluruh bentuk nafsu yang merupakan sumber kemaksiatan, termasuk nafsu amarah
6. badan akan terasa ringan untuk melakukan tahajjud dan ibadah lainnya. terhindar juga dari rasa mengantuk yang menghilangkan semangat beribadah
7. dengan kebiasaan berlapar, meringankan perbelanjaan hidup seharian dan akan merasa puas dengan sedikit harta
   

9 september, ada apa???

May Mother Be...

May mother be felt like a love garden
My mother feels me just like fragile flowers

May mother be just like a huge sky
My mother keeps me a star in the sky

May mother be just like a love stove
My mother feels me just innocent smoke

May mother be just like a imaginary picture
My mother feels me a coloured picture

I might be cloud to my mother
My mother feels me just like a rain drop!

by Shub Noor 
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SELAMAT ULANG TAHUN KELAHIRAN BUAT MAK YG SENTIASA DIKASIHI

terima kasih kerna meluangkan sepanjang masa usiamu demi kami anak-anakmu. terima kasih buat segalanya...

4 perkara

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> 4 alamat orang cerdik

> 1. Berani menempuh bahaya

> 2. Pandai bermanis muka dengan musuh

> 3. Pandai melihat kesempatan

> 4. Dapat menimbang pertimbangan orang lain

>

> 4 alamat orang beriman

> 1. Meninggalkan maki

> 2. Menjauhi menyakiti hati orang

> 3. Lekas memberi ampun

> 4. Lama baru menjatuhkan hukuman

>

> 4 tanda orang berakal

> 1. Cinta pada ilmu

> 2. Tidak berubah muka menerima umpat dan puji

> 3. Bagus jawabnya

> 4. Banyak benarnya
>

> 4 yang menimbulkan cinta

> 1. Muka jernih

> 2. Sudi menolong

> 3. Sudi menghindarkan selisih

> 4. Menjauhi munafik

>

> 4 soal yang membawa keuntungan hidup

> 1. Benar perbicaraannya

> 2. Malu melakukan pekerjaan yang tidak baik

> 3. Baik budinya

> 4. Suka berterima kasih

>

> 4 sempurna dengan 4

> 1. Ilmu dengan larangan

> 2. Agama dengan taqwa

> 3. Amal dengan niat

> 4. Kemuliaan dengan kelebihan

>

> 4 mesti dijaga

> 1. Teguh menjaga kehormatan

> 2. Redha menerima sedikit

> 3. Berbuat kebaikan setiap hari

> 4. Memelihara lidah

>

> 4 macam pencarian

> 1. Pertama akal, ialah orang yang hidup dengan bertani

> 2. Pertengahan akal, orang yang hidup berdagang

> 3. Penghabisan akal, orang yang hidup membunuh

> 4. Kehilangan akal, mencari dengan tidak halal

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> 4 alamat orang rendah

> 1. Membuka rahsia

> 2. Pendendam

> 3. Penggunjing

> 4. Memburukkan kawan

Ghost of a racer

If only I’d listened to my mother, all this would not happen to me. It’s useless for me to regret now.

At about a year ago, I met a girl named Sarah. We met at a bar. My friend, Jack had introduced her to me. I liked Sarah. She was pretty, attractive, charming and friendly. I could see that all my friends and her friends liked her too.

Sarah, her friends, my friends and I always met at a park at night. It was the starting line of our illegal race. The races were very good. Sarah always encouraged me in the races and I always won the races. As I finished the races, she always waited for me at the stopping line.

Then, we went to the bar. The lost one would pay for all of us. We drank liquor, dancing together and singing laxly. At about 4.00 a.m. we went home. I always sent Sarah home. She too, didn’t want any other guy to send her home except me, her hero.

I was proud to be her boyfriend. Why I was so proud? Because we all knew that she was the prettiest among the girls. Everyday she told me that she loved me. Of course, I’d believe her. It was also because she chose me among all of my friends. Adi was handsome too. Daniel was a smart student and Boy was a rich businessman’s son. But she chose me. All the special things that I had were a pair of hand to accelerate my motorcycle.

Every morning, after sending Sarah home, I rode my motorcycle home. As I opened the door, mother would stare at me. She waited for me every night till the morning on the chair, my late father’s favorite chair. I thought that she was just wasting her time.

But my mother was my mother. She did her liability as such. When I wanted to get out, she always asked me my destination. Unluckily, I never answered her. I knew that she knew about my friends and all my activities every night.

She always advised me to stop all my bad activities. She gave me her advice almost every time when I with her. She told me that she always concerned of me. Of course she would concern about me very much as I was her only child, but I never aware that she too, was my only mother in this world. My father had passed away when I was still a kid. My mother had no siblings and relatives.

One night, as usual, I got out to the park. Before going out, I recognized that my mother was not on the chair as usual. Oh, she actually had a fever. The sky outside was too dark. Before going out, I went into my mother’s bedroom. My mother advised me not to go out. But I ignored her.

I felt nervous that night. As usual, Sarah held my hand before we started the race. As the race started, I accelerated my motorcycle as fast as I could. Then, something was wrong. I could not control my motorcycle. My motorcycle skidded by the roadside. My body was thrown on the sharp rocks. No one recognized me as they were too busy to win the race.

It was all the end of me. If only I’d listened to my mother’s advice that night, the accident would not happen. I lay alone on the rocks with my blood filled over my body. This time, all that I wanted very much were just two things. They were my beloved mother and my head!

Perjuangan yang Belum Selesai

Sesungguhnya tidak ada yang lebih menyayat hati

dari melihat bangsaku dijajah

Tidak ada yang lebih menyedihkan

dari membiarkan bangsaku dihina

Air mata tiada ertinya

Sejarah silam tiada maknanya

Sekiranya bangsa tercinta terpinggir

Dipersenda dan dilupakan

Bukan kecil langkah wira bangsa

Para pejuang kemerdekaan

Bagi menegakkan kemuliaan

Dan darjat bangsa

Selangkah bererti mara

Mengharung sejuta dugaan

Biarkan bertatih

asalkan langkah itu yakin dan cermat

bagi memastikan negara

merdeka dan bangsa terpelihara

air mata sengsara

mengiringi setiap langkah bapa-bapa kita

Tugas kita bukan kecil

Kerana mengisi kemerdekaan

Rupanya lebih sukar dari bermandi

Keringat dan darah menuntutnya

Lagi pula apalah ertinya kemerdekaan

Kalau bangsaku asyik mengia

Dan menidakkan,

Mengangguk dan membenarkan,

Kerana sekalipun bangganya negara

kerana makmur dan mewahnya

bangsaku masih melata

dan meminta-minta di negaranya sendiri

Bukan kecil tugas kita

Meneruskan perjuangan kemerdekaan kita

Kerana rupanya selain memerdekakan,

Mengisi kemerdekaan jauh lebih sengsara

Bangsaku bukan kecil hati dan jiwanya

Bukankah sejak zaman berzaman

Mereka menjadi pelaut, pengembara

Malah penakluk terkemuka?

Bukankah mereka sudah mengembangkan sayap

Menjadi pedagang dan peniaga

Selain menjadi ulama dan ilmuwan terbilang?

Bukankah bangsaku pernah mengharung

Samudera menjajah dunia yang tak dikenal

Bukankah mereka pernah menjadi

wira serantau

Yang tidak mengenal erti takut dan kematian?

Tugas kita belum selesai rupanya

Bagi memartabat dan memuliakan bangsa

kerana hanya bangsa yang berjaya

akan sentiasa dihormati

Rupanya masih jauh dan berliku jalan kita

Bukan sekadar memerdeka dan mengisinya

tetapi mengangkat darjat dan kemuliaan

buat selama-lamanya

Hari ini, jalan ini pasti semakin berliku

Kerana masa depan belum menjanjikan syurga

Bagi mereka yang lemah dan mudah kecewa

Perjuangan kita belum selesai

Kerana hanya yang cekal dan tabah

Dapat membina mercu tanda

Bangsanya yang berjaya.

- Tun Dr. Mahathir Mohamad, Malam Puisi Utusan, 4 Mei 1996 -

ahlan wasahlan ya HANNA SAFIYYA @ Anak Merdeka

alhamdulillah... dlm bulan Ramadhan yg diberkati, bersamaan pula dgn tanggal yg bersejarah ini kami menyambut insan baru ke dlm keluarga. hanna safiya namanya, lahir tepat mengikut due date yg dijangkakan, 31 Ogos. tahniah buat salim & kak yati yg kini dh bergelar parents.

hanna adalah anak saudara saya yg kedua selepas haikal. tak sabar rasanya nk balik kampung jumpa hanna buat kali pertama, tak lupa juga seisi keluarga tercinta d utara. tunggulah cuti raya nanti... insyaAllah

ambillah waktu ...

ambillah waktu utk berfikir krn itulah sumber kekuatan,
ambillah waktu utk bermain krn itulah rahsia dr masa muda yg abadi,
ambillah waktu utk berdoa krn itulah sumber ketenangan,
ambillah waktu utk belajar krn itulah sumber kebijaksanaan,
ambillah waktu utk mencinta dan dicintai krn itu adalah hak istimewa yg diberi Allah.

tempoh yg singkat

ketika dilahirkan, kita disambut dgn azan dan iqamah,

matinya kita nanti akan diiringi pula dgn solat;
antara azan dan iqamah dgn solat alangkah singkat tempohnya