Friday, June 1, 2012

Makeup is Magic...

tiba-tiba, sayu hati teringatkan seseorang.

Arwah Teja Yahya made me such a stunning bride on both my nikah & bersanding days. Made me so gorgeous and presentable during my Mango TV days and most importantly, made so many others felt like they are God's most beautiful creations on their own special days. And for that, I am thankful. 

Arwah was a talented makeup artist and when the brushes & makeup were laid in-front of him- he made .. Magic. Dan pada Jumaat yang mulia ini, ku panjangkan doa kepada Allah s.w.t agar roh arwah dicucuri rahmat oleh Nya, dan ditempatkan dikalangan orang-orang yang dikasihi. 


Setiap kali terkenangkan arwah, hanya Al-Fatihah mampu ku sedekahnya. 
Semoga sedikit sebanyak ia akan mempermudahkan perjalanan arwah di sana..









Wednesday, May 2, 2012

Homestead survival


A sweet lesson on patience. 


A NYC Taxi driver wrote:


I arrived at the address and honked the horn. After waiting a few minutes I honked again. Since this was going to be my last ride of my shift I thought about just driving away, but instead I put the car in park and walked up to the door and knocked.. 'Just a minute', answered a frail, elderly voice. I could hear something being dragged across the floor.


After a long pause, the door opened. A small woman in her 90's stood before me. She was wearing a print dress and a pillbox hat with a veil pinned on it, like somebody out of a 1940's movie.


By her side was a small nylon suitcase. The apartment looked as if no one had lived in it for years. All the furniture was covered with sheets.


There were no clocks on the walls, no knickknacks or utensils on the counters. In the corner was a cardboard
box filled with photos and glassware.


'Would you carry my bag out to the car?' she said. I took the suitcase to the cab, then returned to assist the woman.


She took my arm and we walked slowly toward the curb.


She kept thanking me for my kindness. 'It's nothing', I told her.. 'I just try to treat my passengers the way I would want my mother to be treated.'


'Oh, you're such a good boy, she said. When we got in the cab, she gave me an address and then asked, 'Could you drive
through downtown?'


'It's not the shortest way,' I answered quickly..


'Oh, I don't mind,' she said. 'I'm in no hurry. I'm on my way to a hospice.


I looked in the rear-view mirror. Her eyes were glistening. 'I don't have any family left,' she continued in a soft voice..'The doctor says I don't have very long.' I quietly reached over and shut off the meter.


'What route would you like me to take?' I asked.


For the next two hours, we drove through the city. She showed me the building where she had once worked as an elevator operator.


We drove through the neighborhood where she and her husband had lived when they were newlyweds She had me pull up in front of a furniture warehouse that had once been a ballroom where she had gone dancing as a girl.


Sometimes she'd ask me to slow in front of a particular building or corner and would sit staring into the darkness, saying nothing.


As the first hint of sun was creasing the horizon, she suddenly said, 'I'm tired.Let's go now'.
We drove in silence to the address she had given me. It was a low building, like a small convalescent home, with a driveway that passed under a portico.


Two orderlies came out to the cab as soon as we pulled up. They were solicitous and intent, watching her every move.
They must have been expecting her.


I opened the trunk and took the small suitcase to the door. The woman was already seated in a wheelchair.


'How much do I owe you?' She asked, reaching into her purse.


'Nothing,' I said


'You have to make a living,' she answered.


'There are other passengers,' I responded.


Almost without thinking, I bent and gave her a hug.She held onto me tightly.


'You gave an old woman a little moment of joy,' she said. 'Thank you.'


I squeezed her hand, and then walked into the dim morning light.. Behind me, a door shut.It was the sound of the closing of a life..


I didn't pick up any more passengers that shift. I drove aimlessly lost in thought. For the rest of that day,I could hardly talk.What if that woman had gotten an angry driver,or one who was impatient to end his shift? What if I had refused to take the run, or had honked once, then driven away?


On a quick review, I don't think that I have done anything more important in my life.


We're conditioned to think that our lives revolve around great moments.


But great moments often catch us unaware-beautifully wrapped in what others may consider a small one.


Friday, April 27, 2012

exit

Baginda Rasullullah saw bersabda:

Apabila telah sampai ajal seseorang itu maka akan masuklah satu kumpulan malaikat ke dalam lubang-lubang kecil dalam badan dan kemudian mereka menarik rohnya melalui kedua-dua telapak kakinya sehingga sampai kelutut. Setelah itu datang pula sekumpulan malaikat yang lain masuk menarik roh dari lutut hingga sampai ke perut dan kemudiannya mereka keluar. Datang lagi satu kumpulan malaikat yang lain masuk dan menarik rohnya dari perut hingga sampai ke dada dan kemudiannya mereka keluar. Dan akhir sekali datang lagi satu kumpulan malaikat masuk dan menarik roh dari dadanya hingga sampai ke kerongkong dan itulah yang dikatakan saat nazak orang itu."

Sambung Rasullullah saw lagi:

"Kalau orang yang nazak itu orang yang beriman, maka malaikat Jibrail as akan menebarkan sayapnya yang di sebelah kanan sehingga orang yang nazak itu dapat melihat kedudukannya di syurga. Apabila orang yang beriman itu melihat syurga, maka dia akan lupa kepada orang yang berada di sekelilinginya. Ini adalah kerana sangat rindunya pada syurga dan melihat terus pandangannya kepada sayap Jibrail as "Kalau orang yang nazak itu orang munafik, maka Jibrail as akan menebarkan sayap di sebelah kiri. Maka orang yang nazak tu dapat melihat kedudukannya di neraka dan dalam masa itu orang itu tidak lagi melihat orang di sekelilinginya. Ini adalah kerana terlalu takutnya apabila melihat neraka yang akan menjadi tempat tinggalnya.

Dari sebuah hadis bahawa apabila Allah swt menghendaki seorang mukmin itu dicabut nyawanya maka datanglah malaikat maut. Apabila malaikat maut hendak mencabut roh orang mukmin itu dari arah mulut maka keluarlah zikir dari mulut orang mukmin itu dengan berkata: "Tidak ada jalan bagimu mencabut roh orang ini melalui jalan ini kerana orang ini sentiasa menjadikan lidahnya berzikir kepada Allah swt " Setelah malaikat maut mendengar penjelasan itu, maka dia pun kembali kepada Allah swt dan menjelaskan apa yang diucapkan oleh lidah orang mukmin itu.

Lalu Allah swt berfirman yang bermaksud:

"Wahai malaikat maut, kamu cabutlah ruhnya dari arah lain." Sebaik saja malaikat maut mendapat perintah Allah swt maka malaikat maut pun cuba mencabut roh orang mukmin dari arah tangan. Tapi keluarlah sedekah dari arah tangan orang mukmin itu, keluarlah usapan kepala anak-anak yatim dan keluar penulisan ilmu. Maka berkata tangan: Tidak ada jalan bagimu untuk mencabut roh orang mukmin dari arah ini, tangan ini telah mengeluarkan sedekah, tangan ini mengusap kepala anak-anak yatim dan tangan ini menulis ilmu pengetahuan." Oleh kerana malaikat maut gagal untuk mencabut roh orang mukmin dari arah tangan maka malaikat maut cuba pula dari arah kaki. Malangnya malaikat maut juga gagal melakukan sebab kaki berkata: Tidak ada jalan bagimu dari arah ini Kerana kaki ini sentiasa berjalan berulang alik mengerjakan solat dengan berjemaah dan kaki ini juga berjalan menghadiri majlis-majlis ilmu." Apabila gagal malaikat maut mencabut roh orang mukmin dari arah kaki, maka malaikat maut cuba pula dari arah telinga. Sebaik saja malaikat maut menghampiri telinga maka telinga pun berkata: "Tidak ada jalan bagimu dari arah ini kerana telinga ini sentiasa mendengar bacaan Al-Quran dan zikir." Akhir sekali malaikat maut cuba mencabut orang mukmin dari arah mata tetapi baru saja hendak menghampiri mata maka berkata mata: "Tidak ada jalan bagimu dari arah ini sebab mata ini sentiasa melihat beberapa mushaf dan kitab-kitab dan mata ini sentiasa menangis kerana takutkan Allah." Setelah gagal maka malaikat maut kembali kepada Allah swt.

Kemudian Allah swt berfirman yang bermaksud:

"Wahai malaikatKu, tulis AsmaKu ditelapak tanganmu dan tunjukkan kepada roh orang yang beriman itu. " Sebaik saja mendapat perintah Allah swt maka malaikat maut menghampiri roh orang itu dan menunjukkan Asma Allah swt. Sebaik saja melihat Asma Allah dan cintanya kepada Allah swt maka keluarlah roh tersebut dari arah mulut dengan tenang.

Abu Bakar ra telah ditanya tentang kemana roh pergi setelah ia keluar dari jasad. Maka berkata Abu Bakar ra:

"Roh itu menuju ketujuh tempat:-

1. Roh para Nabi dan utusan menuju ke Syurga Adnin.

2. Roh para ulama menuju ke Syurga Firdaus.

3. Roh mereka yang berbahagia menuju ke Syurga Illiyyina.

4. Roh para shuhada berterbangan seperti burung di syurga mengikut kehendak mereka.

5.Roh para mukmin yang berdosa akan tergantung di udara tidak di bumi dan tidak di langit sampai hari kiamat.

6. Roh anak-anak orang yang beriman akan berada di gunung dari minyak misik.

7.Roh orang-orang kafir akan berada dalam neraka Sijjin, mereka diseksa berserta jasadnya hingga sampai hari Kiamat."

Telah bersabda Rasullullah saw: Tiga kelompok manusia yang akan dijabat tangannya oleh para malaikat pada hari mereka keluar dari kuburnya:-

1. Orang-orang yang mati syahid.

2. Orang-orang yang mengerjakan solat malam dalam bulan ramadhan.

3. Orang berpuasa di hari Arafah.

Sekian untuk ingatan kita bersama.

Kalau rajin. Tolong sebarkan kisah ini kepada saudara Islam yang lain. Ilmu yang bermanfaat ialah salah satu amal yang berkekalan bagi orang yang mengajarnya meskipun dia sudah mati.
-from page Kak Long Zahar

Thursday, April 26, 2012

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Wednesday, April 25, 2012

reflections


a poem found by Aunty Ramlah intended for Amin's wedding.
it's too honest not to be shared. =)


REFLECTIONS
MARRIAGE


I may not be there when I am needed
I may not be strong when I should be
I may not be as romantic and considerate
As I would like to be,
but with your help
we will strive for harmony


what do we have in a marriage?
is it roses, thorns included?
getting married is the bottom
of an uphill drive


some break down for lack of care,
understanding, consideration,
respect, patience
and commitment to make it work


be grateful for each day together
for snatches of happiness
for health,
do not dwell on shortcomings
it poisons the mind
and hardens the heart


be loving even when it is difficult
for those are the moments
when the other needs it most,


make a habit of courtesy
and thoughtfulness
without them love will be eroded


be sparing with sharp words
better left unsaid
apologies will not erase the hurt


discuss difficulties with love
without self pity
without intentions to change the other
but for both to meet at a halfway point


I may not be there when I am needed
I may not be strong when I should be
I may not be as romantic and considerate
As I would like to be
but a life together
is our choice


the path will be rough
strewn with temptations
help me if I waver
from a life together in harmony
which is, Our choice


anonymous
10 dec 1987

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Tuesday, April 17, 2012

fireworks

its funny what love can do to you.

its funny when love makes you look forward to his birthday.
its funny when love makes you want to see him happy on his birthday.
its funny when love makes you wanna get him that lovely gift.
its funny when love makes you want to surprise him.
its funny when love makes you wanna see him savor the adulation.
its funny when love makes you become creative.
its funny when love makes you wanna get someone else to deliver it for you.

its funny when love makes you walk into MailBoxes Etc Dataran Prima and ask them to courier that package.
its funny when love makes you arrange it with MailBoxes Etc. Dataran Prima so the package would be delivered before 12pm.
its funny when love makes you want to see him happily going to lunch right after, so he could brag to everyone, how he is the birthday boy and got that lovely surprise.
its funny when love makes you tell MailBoxes Etc Dataran Prima that package is for your own colleague.
its funny when love makes you tell MailBoxes Etc Dataran Prima that your office is just one floor above them!

its funny when love makes you watch MailBoxes Etc Dataran Prima telling TNT Express the very same thing.
its funny when love lets you hear from MailBoxes Etc Dataran Prima, how TNT Express also finds it to be, rather romantic.

its funny when love makes you give MailBoxes Etc Dataran Prima your valid details for record.
its funny when love makes you get help from MailBoxes Etc Dataran Prima to send that package as an anonymous.

its funny when love will let you see him happy, adored, be the talk of the town, when he receive his package on his birthday.
its funny when love gives him all that but he wont even know that the lovely gift, is from you.
its funny when love makes you do crazy things.

its funny what love can do to you.

p/s: you want it, we send it.
p/p/s: to the OTHER customer, we really don't send dildos or massage oils without proper documentations. please stop putting my husband in a very awkward place coz THAT, we just wont do. heh =p