Friday, 31 May 2013
Knowledge
I believe being 'unknowledgeable' is much better than being dishonest. But in today's academia, honesty has become too subjective for most people. Some even view it as irrelevant in order to succeed. Cheating or coffee & pasta for example has become a standard method to acquire good grades. For every civilization is built upon knowledge and crumble due to destruction in values of humanity, the fate of our future generation is worrisome unless this generation redefine what 'knowledge' actually is.
Nasib tomato
Mesin pengisar yang kosong
Sebijik tomato hancur
Amarah yang padam
Dengan cita-cita yang kabur
Sebijik tomato hancur
Amarah yang padam
Dengan cita-cita yang kabur
Tuesday, 20 November 2012
Sajak dari seorang pencinta Aqsa!
Maafkan aku.. saudaraku..
Ketika kau susah, aku tiada di sisimu..
Ketika kau kebuntuan, aku tiada memberi cadangan..
Ketika kau terluka, aku tidak mampu merawatnya..
Ketika kau bersedih, aku tidak mampu menghapusnya..
Maafkan aku..
Kerana aku tidak mampu hentikannya..
Ketika kau susah, aku tiada di sisimu..
Ketika kau kebuntuan, aku tiada memberi cadangan..
Ketika kau terluka, aku tidak mampu merawatnya..
Ketika kau bersedih, aku tidak mampu menghapusnya..
Maafkan aku..
Kerana aku tidak mampu hentikannya..
Kerana aku tidak mampu menghalangnya..
Kerana aku tidak mampu melawannya..
Kerana aku tidak mampu menghapus segala derita..
Percayalah saudaraku..
Walau kita tidak pernah bersua..
Walau kita tidak pernah berbicara..
Doaku tidak pernah putus untukmu..
Kasihku masih kekal milikmu..
Percayalah saudaraku..
Tuhan masih bersamamu..
Ini cuma dugaan untuk imanmu..
Kuatkanlah semangatmu..
Cekalkanlah hatimu..
Saudaraku..
Walau kau hilang anakmu..
Jangan kau lupa Tuhan yang satu..
Janji Tuhan itu pasti untukmu..
Kerana Syurga itu tempat terbaik untuk bayimu..
Al-Fatihah :'(
-unknown
Kerana aku tidak mampu melawannya..
Kerana aku tidak mampu menghapus segala derita..
Percayalah saudaraku..
Walau kita tidak pernah bersua..
Walau kita tidak pernah berbicara..
Doaku tidak pernah putus untukmu..
Kasihku masih kekal milikmu..
Percayalah saudaraku..
Tuhan masih bersamamu..
Ini cuma dugaan untuk imanmu..
Kuatkanlah semangatmu..
Cekalkanlah hatimu..
Saudaraku..
Walau kau hilang anakmu..
Jangan kau lupa Tuhan yang satu..
Janji Tuhan itu pasti untukmu..
Kerana Syurga itu tempat terbaik untuk bayimu..
Al-Fatihah :'(
-unknown
Sunday, 4 November 2012
Di bawah langit-Mu
Di bawah langit-Mu bersujud semua
Memuji memuja asma-Mu
Dan bertasbih semua makhluk-Mu tunduk
Berharap Cinta dan Kasih-Mu
Dan bertasbih semua makhluk-Mu tunduk
Berharap Cinta dan Kasih-Mu
Berharap Cinta dan Kasih-Mu
Thursday, 1 November 2012
Am I pushing the limit?
While watching this talk by Joshua Evans, something struck me when he told about how his grandmother told him '... and you're pushing the limit....God has something for you, and He want you to get it, but you're pushing it'.
I start to ponder and remember a thing that I heard in one of Mufti Ismail Menk speech. He was speaking about the lessons we can learn from the story of Nuh@Noah 'Alaihis Salaam where Allah give us signs and reminders in a definite number of times or to a certain time point. We have all the chances of repentance and to be forgiven by His grace until we reach that limit. This make me think of how much signs and reminders have we been neglecting and each time we turned away our heart hardens and our spirituality faints. It is not in which religion we were born that matters, but in what state we will die as. And i pray that myself and my parents, my whole families, all my friends, all my teachers and all my neighbor will die as a true Muslim, the 'one who submits to God'.
I start to ponder and remember a thing that I heard in one of Mufti Ismail Menk speech. He was speaking about the lessons we can learn from the story of Nuh@Noah 'Alaihis Salaam where Allah give us signs and reminders in a definite number of times or to a certain time point. We have all the chances of repentance and to be forgiven by His grace until we reach that limit. This make me think of how much signs and reminders have we been neglecting and each time we turned away our heart hardens and our spirituality faints. It is not in which religion we were born that matters, but in what state we will die as. And i pray that myself and my parents, my whole families, all my friends, all my teachers and all my neighbor will die as a true Muslim, the 'one who submits to God'.
Wednesday, 24 October 2012
like Tea
Tea after tea
Warm as fine China silk
But colder is better
Turn bitter face bitter
Dive floating vest dive
Go deeper and deeper
Swim by dolphin or mermaid
To your home mr.Hlovate
Thick as South China Sea
Black as harsh Borneo coal
Regrets.... like tea
Brew bitter and cold
- Adapted from Dawud Wharnsby
Wednesday, 17 October 2012
A poem
I love being a Traveler
Wandering in places I'm not familiar.
like a foreigner,
awe by the thing I discovered
expanding my horizons farther.
And to be A foreigner of this world is what I want to be,
because its not here where Im going to stay forever..
- bashir salleh (Oct 12')
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