Time will always win right. Without even trying.
I need a booster, the weather is killing me!
P/s: Why weather? No, I don't know either.
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
Possessiveness and Proudness
Why being so possessive? Do you own this universe? You don't even own yourself.
Why being so proud? Your blood isn't red? Your fart doesn't stink?
Aren't we all human? Aren't we all slave?
Tell me why if you beg to differ.
Why being so proud? Your blood isn't red? Your fart doesn't stink?
Aren't we all human? Aren't we all slave?
Tell me why if you beg to differ.
Hmm.
Have you ever felt like a complete stranger and a complete loser to the people that you know really really really well?
I had.
Prolly I don't actually know them well and surprisingly they don't even care.
Ever.
Hmm.
I had.
Prolly I don't actually know them well and surprisingly they don't even care.
Ever.
Hmm.
Saturday, December 5, 2009
Open Your Eyes
Look around yourselves
Can’t you see this wonder
Spreaded infront of you
The clouds floating by
The skies are clear and blue
Planets in the orbits
The moon and the sun
Such perfect harmony
Let’s start question in ourselves
Isn’t this proof enough for us
Or are we so blind
To push it all aside..
No..
We just have to
Open our eyes, our hearts, and minds
If we just look bright to see the signs
We can’t keep hiding from the truth
Let it take us by surprise
Take us in the best way
(Allah..)
Guide us every single day..
(Allah..)
Keep us close to You
Until the end of time..
Look inside yourselves
Such a perfect order
Hiding in yourselves
Running in your veins
What about anger love and pain
And all the things you’re feeling
Can you touch them with your hand?
So are they really there?
Lets start question in ourselves
Isn’t this proof enough for us?
Or are we so blind
To push it all aside..?
No..
We just have to
Open our eyes, our hearts, and minds
If we just look bright to see the signs
We can’t keep hiding from the truth
Let it take us by surprise
Take us in the best way
(Allah..)
Guide us every single day..
(Allah..)
Keep us close to You
Until the end of time..
When a baby’s born
So helpless and weak
And you’re watching him growing..
So why deny
Whats in front of your eyes
The biggest miracle of life..
We just have to
Open our eyes, our hearts, and minds
If we just look quiet we’ll see the signs
We can’t keep hiding from the truth
Let it take us by surprise
Take us in the best way
(Allah..)
Guide us every single day..
(Allah..)
Keep us close to You
Until the end of time..
Open your eyes and hearts and minds
If you just look bright to see the signs
We can’t keep hiding from the truth
Let it take us by surprise
Take us in the best way
(Allah..)
Guide us every single day..
(Allah..)
Keep us close to You
Until the end of time..
Allah..
You created everything
We belong to You
Ya Robb we raise our hands
Forever we thank You..
Alhamdulillah..
Artist: Maher Zain
Album: Thank You Allah
Copyright: Awakening Records 2009
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Saturday, November 28, 2009
Yes I Can
Life would be easy if I can sort of erase things that I don’t please to have in my mind. I don’t suffer from forgetfulness. At least for the time being where I’m still at my early twenties and how I am grateful for that. But I just want to erase things that I was offended with and only leave things that I delighted with inside. I reckon I’ll live happier.
Yet I know it’s so not gonna happen. Yet I know that life is a test. Yet I know victory belongs to the most perseverance.
Life is not easy and it will never be. I just have to stay strong and keep moving. Yes I can.
Yet I know it’s so not gonna happen. Yet I know that life is a test. Yet I know victory belongs to the most perseverance.
Life is not easy and it will never be. I just have to stay strong and keep moving. Yes I can.
Salam Aidiladha
The famous story of Nabi Ibrahim and his son Nabi Ismail was well being narrated everywhere. It was a sublime sacrifice done by both messengers of Allah for us to reflect on. Verily, the willingness of Nabi Ibrahim and Nabi Ismail is because of their loves, to each other significantly but more consequentially to Allah.
How deep is my love to Allah compared to the loves one in my life? I don’t have the guts to measure. Do you?
For all the good, brilliant things that Allah has given me, I doubt what do I have to offer to him? Do I have something on my own sweat to give up for Him? Because every little piece of thing is all belongs to Him and I indeed have nothing.
Salam Aidiladha.
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