"Nobody knows me

Yet everyone knows my name

Some people judge me

Not knowing that I'm the same

Thanks for the offer

But I keep my old friends, always

But then I get lonely

Counting the endless days..."

Lonesome beauty

With a crowd around you,
I see who you are,
You joke, they laugh,
Till the show is over,
Then you fall so hard,

If you're leading a soul to soul connection
I'll run to your side

When you're lost in the dark
When you're out in the cold
When you're looking for something that resembles your soul
When the wind blows your house of cards
I'll be a home, to your homeless heart

Open, close me, leave your secrets with me
I can ease your pain
And my arms will be, just like walls around you
come in from the rain,
If your running, in the wrong direction,
I will lead you back

When you're lost in the dark
When you're out in the cold
When you're looking for something that resembles your soul
When the wind blows your house of cards
I'll be a home, to your homeless heart

Broken, shattered like a mirror in a million pieces
Sooner or later
You've got to find
Something, Someone
To find you and save you

When you're lost in the dark
When you're out in the cold
When you're looking for something that resembles your soul
When the wind blows your house of cards
I’ll be a home, to your homeless heart

When your looking for something that resembles your soul
When the wind blows your house apart
I'll be a home, to your homeless heart
I'll be a home, to your homeless heart

This song specially dedicated for lil' pips, dengar cakap mak ye! ALthough, I'm not.




p/s: when i was in 3rd yr, a chinese guy,my pbl mate wif cute baby face*wink* had given me a chinese song~entitled qi xi liang~ means....(find urself). hehe..my friend n i used to 'bully' him alot..but we had great time together as pbl mates.

The Fountain of Love

And the paradise is under the feet of your mothers. - Prophet Muhammad (saw)

Islam has greatly emphasized the issue of loving and respecting the parents, the father and the mother. In our infancy and childhood, we needed the protection, love and nurturing of the parents; but when they become old, they need us to protect them and take care of them.

"Your Lord has commanded that you shall not worship (anyone) but Him and to be good to the parents. If either or both of them reach old age with you, say not to them (so much as) 'Ugh' nor chide them, and speak to them a generous word. And lower for them 'the wings of humility' out of mercy; and pray; 'O my Lord! Have mercy on them as they brought me up (when I was) little.'" (17:23-24)

However, out of the two, the mother has been given greater priority as far as kindness is concerned. Once Hakim bin Hizam came to the Prophet of Islam and asked: "To whom should I be kind?" The Prophet replied, "Your mother." Hakim asked, "Then to whom?" The Prophet said, "Your mother." Hakim asked, "Then to whom?" The Prophet replied, "Your mother." Only when Hakim asked the fourth time that, "Then to whom?" the Prophet replied, "Your father." This shows that the right of mother upon the children is three times more than the rights of father as far as kindness is concerned.

Imam Ali bin Hussain, the great-grandson of the Prophet, said: "Coming to the rights of relatives, it is the right of your mother that you should appreciate that she carried you [in her womb] as nobody carries anybody, and fed you the fruits of her heart which nobody feeds anybody, and protected you [during pregnancy] with her ears, hands, legs, hair, limbs, [in short] with her whole being, gladly, cheerfully and carefully; suffering patiently all the worries, pains, difficulties and sorrows [of pregnancy], till the hand of God removed you from her and brought you into this world."

"Then she was most happy feeding you, even if she herself had no clothes; giving you milk and water; not caring for her own thirst; keeping you in the shade, even if she had to suffer from the heat of the sun; giving you every comfort with her own hardship; lulling you to sleep while keeping herself awake."

"And [remember that] her womb was your abode, and her lap your refuge, and her breast your feeder, and her whole existence your protection; it was she, not you, who was braving the heat and cold of this world for your safety."

"Therefore, you must remain thankful to her accordingly, and you cannot do so except by the help and assistance from Allah." (The Charter of Right, p.18)

Colour

Once upon a time the colors of the world started to quarrel. All claimed that they were the best.
The most important.
The most useful.
The favorite.

Green said:
"Clearly I am the most important. I am the sign of life and of hope. I was chosen for grass, trees and leaves. Without me, all animals would die. Look over the countryside and you will see that I am in the majority."

Blue interrupted:
"You only think about the earth, but consider the sky and the sea. It is the water that is the basis of life and drawn up by the clouds from the deep sea. The sky gives space and peace and serenity. Without my peace, you would all be nothing."

Yellow chuckled:
"You are all so serious. I bring laughter, gaiety, and warmth into the world. The sun is yellow, the moon is yellow, the stars are yellow. Every time you look at a sunflower, the whole world starts to smile. Without me there would be no fun."

Orange started next to blow her trumpet:
"I am the color of health and strength. I may be scarce, but I am precious for I serve the needs of human life. I carry the most important vitamins. Think of carrots, pumpkins, oranges, mangoes, and papayas. I don't hang around all the time, but when I fill the sky at sunrise or sunset, my beauty is so striking that no one gives another thought to any of you."

Red could stand it no longer he shouted out:
"I am the ruler of all of you. I am blood - life's blood! I am the color of danger and of bravery. I am willing to fight for a cause. I bring fire into the blood. Without me, the earth would be as empty as the moon. I am the color of passion and of love, the red rose, the poinsettia and the poppy."

Purple rose up to his full height:
He was very tall and spoke with great pomp: "I am the color of royalty and power. Kings, chiefs, and bishops have always chosen me for I am the sign of authority and wisdom. People do not question me! They listen and obey."

Finally Indigo spoke, much more quietly than all the others, but with just as much determination: "Think of me. I am the color of silence. You hardly notice me, but without me you all become superficial. I represent thought and reflection, twilight and deep water. You need me for balance and contrast, for prayer and inner peace."

And so the colors went on boasting, each convinced of his or her own superiority. Their quarreling became louder and louder. Suddenly there was a startling flash of bright lightening thunder rolled and boomed. Rain started to pour down relentlessly. The colors crouched down in fear, drawing close to one another for comfort.

In the midst of the clamor, rain began to speak: "You foolish colors, fighting amongst yourselves, each trying to dominate the rest. Don't you know that you were each made for a special purpose, unique and different? Join hands with one another and come to me."

Doing as they were told, the colors united and joined hands.

The rain continued: "From now on, when it rains, each of you will stretch across the sky in a great bow of color as a reminder that you can all live in peace. The Rainbow is a sign of hope for tomorrow." And so, whenever a good rain washes the world, and a Rainbow appears in the sky, let us remember to appreciate one another.

that's the beauty of friendship... we need each other to brings us happiness walking through the day.. to face all the trouble and true friend will still there what ever it takes to fulfill the our dreams... insyaAllah

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Gemilang Cahaya Cinta

Desiran angin yang bertiup

Membawa bersama khabaran rindu

Membisikkan kata-kata

Menjelmakan cintaku padanya

Cintamu tulus setia

Kasihmu tiada tara

Bertakhta buat selamanya
Di tugu kasih dan sayang

Kau ukirkan keimanan

Moga bertemu keredhaan
Gemilang cahaya cinta

Kemilau pancawarnanya

Bagaikan kejora

Kudus sinarannya mendamai jiwa

Apakah kan ku temui

Insan semulia pekerti

Setandingmu kasih

Di alam semesta yang fana ini

Ku serahkan kepada Tuhan

Sebuah harapan bernama doa

Membisikkan kata-kata

Menjelmakan rinduku padanya

Kepadanya...

Semoga kan menyala api cinta setia

Terus membara selamanya
Cahaya cinta kekasih Allah

Sinarannya buat semua...

Eyes Tell No Lie

Bila begini
baru terasa nikmatnya
air mata

Aduhai bonda
usah menangis
kerna manusia
pasti diuji
Ini janjiNYA

Tuhanku Maha Pengasih

Tuhanku Maha Penyayang

sebelum pun sempat tangisku jatuh ke bumi

rahmatNya menyambut

membisik bujukan penawar bersakti

apa lagi nak ku gusar

cinta Nya tak pernah gagal

hadir di kala ku sepi di kala ku bersedih

aku hanya berpegang janji

janji Nya kesungguhan yang pasti

pintu kemenangan

lorong bercahaya

langkah untuk ku pulang

jalan sehala

aduhai ibuku yang satu

janganlah ada barang ragu

biarpun seberkas dalam

andaiku terkorban nanti

sedang meniti kasih

Munajat

Wahdi fi dhulmati layli
Fi wahshati darbi
Hammi yuthqiluni
Dhanbi yu’limuni
Alone, in the darkness of my night
In the loneliness of my path
My worries weigh me down
My sins pain me

Wahdi, ad’uka wa arju
Min dhanbi ashku
Mali siwak
Ana fi himak
Alone, I supplicate to You and I hope
From my sins I complain
I have no one but You
I am at Your door

Farham ‘abdan najak
Ya Allah, ya Allah
Anta alraja
Minka alhuda
Ya Allah, ya Allah
So forgive a servant who intimately calls You
O Allah, O Allah
You are all hope, From You is guidance
O Allah, O Allah

Rabbahu hudak
Ma ziltu asir
Wa’alal ‘isyan
Ma ‘udtu qadir
Fa’anir durubi
Waghfir dhunubi
Fa’anal faqir
O Allah give me your guidance
For I am still imprisoned
Of disobedience I am no longer capable
So illuminate my paths and forgive my sins
For I am poor and in need of You

Qad ‘adal qalbu
Fiddarbi yasir
Farihan mushtaqan
Lillahi yatir
Wa rajahu ridhaka
Yawma liqaka
Antal qadir
My heart has returned to walk on the path
Full of joy and longing, flying to God
And its only hope is gaining your pleasure
On the day of meeting You
You are the Omnipotent

Sami Yusuf : Munajat