Rain drop keeps falling on my head. It falls everyday telling me to write something or whatever I can write about. Well, I have decided to see the world in a more old-fashioned way and touch on our common, humble, unique, and heroic sensitivities that define the sorrow and happiness of our existence.
Thursday, September 29, 2016
unsur tidak menentu...
Bila unsur yang dianggap tidak menentu mula meresap masuk, seseorang itu akan mula mengambil langkah mengundur diri kerana pemikiran seseorang sangat menentu sifat dan perjalanannya. Itulah peribadi dan wataknya yang akan membawa kepada kesudahan hidupnya. Wallahualam. Hanya Allah Yang Maha Berkuasa Ke atas SegalaNYA. Allahuakbar.
Friday, September 23, 2016
ingin dan dingin...
Memang ingin tetapi tidak seghairah dulu. Seolah dunia has come to a standstill. But that small rooms for giving and taking is still there. But what about the actual image of things come and go? Life seems to be on a track with thrills and surprises. Then why the hesitation on things that shall be called a buying spree? Should I? Wallahualam. KepadaNYA di pohon Perlindungan, Pertolongan. Allahuakbar.
Tuesday, September 20, 2016
a story, an event, or just a piece of metal or paper...
All those by chance or Hidayah, can neutralize all the pains suffered after quite some time. Allah is Great. Setiap penyakit ada ubatnya. Could be the beginning. Could be the middle. Could be at the far end. Better late than never. Wallahualam. Allahuakbar.
Sunday, September 18, 2016
why they...
Why they? Despite attempts of one thing to another, I have to face them. What actually do I have to face? Some just come at a level that seems to reflect be real me. But most pop out from a non-existence of so-called their perceptual level in goodness, bad, and evil (?). Who are they? Despite `knowing' them but why I am still asking `why they?' Wallahualam. Hanya Allah Yang Maha Mengetahui. Allahuakbar.
Saturday, September 17, 2016
finding myself..
Is that what myself is all about? The central issue is the heart. It does not stay for so long at one place, one person, what more, time. For a reason? It seems and appears it has become a moving target to my own self. Stay steady. That is not what my heart is. And what I feel about this world is truly about how I feel about myself. Hanya kepada Allah dipohon Petunjuk, Hidayah. Allahuakbar.
Thursday, September 15, 2016
that is what you think...
Taking something, someone on their own pedestal..and I am standing on one, on mine. Let's there be no physical barrier that can lead to a guilt submission. Not a palace nor a small house in slumps. Nothing can make me leaving her on conditions of physical. Let we meet on a different plane that touches both hearts. Hanya Allah Yang Maha Mengetahui. Allahuakbar.
Wednesday, September 14, 2016
life is personal..
Can life be other than personal? The answer is no. All forms of interactions would need the help of eyes, ears, mind, and of course the physical touch. Would it be very unfair to say it as not personal? Wallahualam. Hanya Allah Yang Maha Berkuasa Ke atas Segalanya. Allahuakbar.
Sunday, September 4, 2016
teriakan, ajakan, anjakan, pajakan..
Banyak berlaku kisah pemborongan dan pembohongan idea. Lantas ianya menjadi teriakan jalanan yang membusuk selepas hanya seketika. Mengapa ternampak suasana pajakan di sana sini dan terhakisnya soal anjakan? Wallahualam. Maha Bebas Allah dari teriakan yang berbau pajakan. Maha suci Allah dari disyirikkan. Allahuakbar.
Thursday, September 1, 2016
an obsession, a dream..
The pharaohs suffer in the hands of pyramids. Why are they so obsessive with pyramids? They have power. But they also are being haunted by a belief that carries them to the construction of pyramids. Why pyramids? We never spend real time with them. Those days and all those days when the pyramids are being constructed do we know what exactly are their fears? Wallahualam. Hanya Allah Yang Maha Mengetahui. Allahuakbar.
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