Geng-Geng..

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13 November 2013

Usah malu..Nanti sesat jalan..

Sakitnya rasa malu itu jika kita tidak mampu untuk melawannya. Sakitnya rasa malu itu jika kita tidak mampu menepisnya bukan? Namun perasaan malu di sini, biarlah kena pada tempatnya. Orang kata malu biar bertempat. Kan?

Melihat cahaya yang terang namun masih teraba-raba untuk mencari halu tuju kehidupan. Berjalan di laluan yang terang namun mengapa seperti berjalan tanpi disinari cahaya. Hanya mereka yang pernah mengalaminya sahaja akan berasa sakit. Laluan yang ngeri kerana berkali-kali tersungkur.




11 November 2013

When Death come knocking

This poem is sharing from islamictweeter.. Thank you for the writer may Allah bless and grant you an a good idea to keep writing. When Im reading this, my tear is keep flowing. My heart is shaking. I can imagine that the people in this poem is me. 

This poem make me thinks that, as a servant we must fully obey to Allah. He is the creator. He is the Most Almighty.
Here the poem,.

It was early in the morning at four,
When death knocked upon a bedroom door,
Who is there? The sleeping one cried.
I’m Malaikat Maut, let me inside.

At once, the man began to shiver,
As one sweating in deadly fever,

He shouted to his sleeping wife,
Don’t let him take away my life.

Please go away, O Angel of Death!
Leave me alone; I’m not ready yet.

My family on me depends,
Give me a chance, O please prepense!

The angel knocked again and again,
Friend! I’ll take your life without a pain,

Tis your soul Allah requires,
I come not with my own desire.

Bewildered, the man began to cry,
O Angel I’m so afraid to die,

I’ll give you gold and be your slave,
Don’t send me to the unlit grave.

Let me in, O Friend! The Angel said,
Open the door; get up from your bed,

If you do not allow me in,
I will walk through it, like a Jinn.

The man held a gun in his right hand,
Ready to defy the Angel’s stand.

I’ll point my gun, towards your head,
You dare come in; I’ll shoot you dead.

By now the Angel was in the room,
Saying, O Friend! Prepare for you doom.

Foolish man, Angels never die,
Put down your gun and do not sigh.

Why are you afraid! Tell me O man,
To die according to Allah’s plan?

Come smile at me, do not be grim,
Be Happy to return to Him.

O Angel! I bow my head in shame,
I had no time to take Allah’s Name.

From morning till dusk, I made my wealth,
Not even caring for my health.

Allah’s command I never obeyed,
Nor five times a day I ever prayed.

A Ramadan came and a Ramadan went,
But no time had I to repent.

The Hajj was already FARD on me,
But I would not part with my money.

All charities I did ignore,
Taking usury more and more.

Sometimes I sipped my favorite wine,
With flirting women I sat to dine.

O Angel! I appeal to you,
Spare my life for a year or two.

The Laws of Quran I will obey,
I’ll begin SALAT this very day.

My Fast and Hajj, I will complete,
And keep away from self-conceit.

I will refrain from usury,
And give all my wealth to charity,

Wine and wenches I will detest,
Allah’s oneness I will attest.

We Angels do what Allah demands,
We cannot go against His commands.

Death is ordained for everyone,
Father, mother, daughter or son.

I’m afraid this moment is your last,
Now be reminded, of your past,

I do understand your fears,
But it is now too late for tears.

You lived in this world, two score and more,
Never did you, your people adore.

Your parents, you did not obey,
Hungry beggars, you turned away.

Your two ill-gotten, female offspring,
In nightclubs, for livelihood they sing.

Instead of making more Muslims,
You made your children non-Muslims.

You ignored the Mua’dhin Adhaan,
Nor did you read the Holy Quran.

Breaking promises all your life,
Backbiting friends, and causing strife.

From hoarded goods, great profits you made,
And your poor workers, you underpaid.

Horses and cards were your leisure,
Moneymaking was your pleasure.

You ate vitamins and grew more fat,
With the very sick, you never sat.

A pint of blood you never gave,
Which could a little baby save?

O Human, you have done enough wrong,
You bought good properties for a song.

When the farmers appealed to you,
You did not have mercy, tis true.

Paradise for you? I cannot tell,
Undoubtedly you will dwell in hell.

There is no time for you to repent,
I’ll take your soul for which I am sent.

The ending however, is very sad,
Eventually the man became mad

With a cry, he jumped out of bed,
And suddenly, he fell down dead.

O Reader! Take moral from here,
You never know, your end may be near

Change your living and make amends
For heaven, on your deeds depends.

Author Unknown

06 November 2013

Usah Cemburu..Rezeki itu rahsia Allah..

" Awak, saya dah dapat kerja, saya lulus interview"
" Owh, ye ke..Tahniah..okey lah tu"

Adakah ucapan tahniah itu ikhlas? Atau ada nada rasa cemburu bergema di dalam hati 'mengapa aku belum punya sebarang pekerjaan,padahal selama ini kami sentiasa bersama'. Pernah anda berasa bahawa, sahabat baik kita lebih bernasib baik berbanding kita? Usia persahabatan sudah menjangkau 11 tahun, selama ini walau kemana kaki melangkah akan sentiasa bersama, segala kesedihan dikongsi bersama, kegembiraan berkongsi tawa.

"Aah, dia sudah mendapatkan pekerjaan, mengapa aku masih belum ada?" jauh disudut hati ada rasa iri hati bertandang, ada rasa cemburu menjentik tangkai hati.

Perasaan sebegitu seharusnya tidak timbul apatah lagi orang itu adalah sahabat baik kita. Bersangka baiklah pada yang memberikan rezeki. Mungkin belum tiba masanya untuk kita menjadi seperti sahabat kita itu. Cubalah check kembali hati kita, mungkin tika berhadapan dengan ujian sahabat kita itu menyerahkan segalanya pada Allah, tika diberikan nikmat mungkin sahabat kita itu sentiasa bersyukur atas pemberiannya. Mungkin akan ada persamaan antara kita dan sahabat baik kita dari segi zahirnya namun batin setiap manusia itu tidak akan pernah sama. 

Allah ingin mengajar kita untuk menjadi sahabat yang baik. Dia menguji persahabatan dengan memberikan yang lebih baik kepada sahabat kita. Naa, di sini Allah ingin melihat, apakah kita akan rasa gembira di atas kegembiraan sahabat kita atau sebaliknya. Apabila kita sayang kepada sahabat kita, kita sepatutunya sentiasa di sisinya untuk menjadi penyokong dan tulang belakang tika diperlukan.

Usah berasa cemburu diatas rezekinya, Rezeki itu juga seperti jodoh. In shaa Allah telah ada cuma kita tidak tahu bagaimana bentuknya dan bila kita akan  mendapatkannya. Yang perlu kita lakukan ialah tetap bersabar dan mensyukuri apa yang kita ada sekarang. Boleh jadi kita belum bersedia untuk menghadapi dunia pekerjaan sebab itulah Allah tangguhkan dulu untuk kita membina keyakinan diri sebelum melangkah ke dunia yang baru. Alam pekerjaan itu tidak akan sama dengan alam pengajian kita.
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