Tafakur

Dengar lagu ni masa dengar ceramah Ustaz Muhammad Kazim Elias Al Hafiz.

Album : Tafakur

Munsyid : Zikraa
http://liriknasyid.com/

Tafakur

Ya Allah... Ya Allah...

Ya Allah... Ya Allah...
Ya Allah... Ya Allah...
Ya Allah... Ya Allah...


Di keheningan malam
Tafakur di kesyahduan
Merindui janji-Mu Tuhan
Bantuan di perjuangan


Kutitiskan air mata
Taubat segala dosa
Moga terangkat penghijab kalbu
Antara kau dan aku


Ya Allah ya Tuhanku
Kusujud pada kudrat-Mu
Kuserahkan jiwa ragaku
Pada takdir iradat-Mu


Pimpinlah daku dalam redha-Mu
Kasihi daku dalam rahmat-Mu
Hanya pada-Mu aku mengadu
Ya Allah ya Tuhanku


Pimpinlah daku dalam redha-Mu
Kasihi daku dalam rahmat-Mu
Hanya padamu aku mengadu
Ya Allah ya Tuhanku


Ya Allah... Ya Allah...
Ya Allah... Ya Allah...
Ya Allah... Ya Allah...
Ya Allah... Ya Allah...


Lagu : Kamal Halim
Lirik : Nawawi Ibrahim
Solo : Amaluddin
Hakcipta : Marzuq Prod.

Hari Tua

Dulu dulu kalau orang sekeliling aku tak ingat hari ni, aku sedih juga..

Tapi, bila semakin menginjak ke usia tua tahun demi tahun sudah tak rasa apa apa..

Hari ini aku sendiri ingat.. sebab mengingatkan aku yang usia semakin meningkat dan bertambah. Maka amalan yang lain juga perlu bertambah sebab kita tak pernah tahu bila berakhirnya hidup kita dan bila berakhirnya dunia ini.

Mungkin orang lain gembira meraikan peningkatan usia mereka, dulu aku pun begitu.. tetapi sekarang tidak lagi.
Sedih dan gusar yang ada.. Gusar bagaimana utk menempuh hari hari yang seterusnya dengan peningkatan usia yang kdg kdg terasa masih tidak membuahkan hasil...

Semoga Allah memberkati kehidupan yang aku lalui dengan seadanya ini walaupun aku sering lupa padaNYA.
Moga Allah juga memakbulkan setiap doa doa yang aku titipkan selepas solat atau bila bila masa yang aku teringat utk berdoa, walau pun kdg kdg culas juga dengan doa itu..

Semoga hari hari yang mendatang akan menjadi mudah buat aku.. dan kalaupun masih sukar juga aku tahu kerana Allah itu tahu setakat mana kemampuan hambanya mendepani ujian yang diturunkanNYA..

Setiap yang berlaku itu pasti ada sebabnya..

hampir tiba

hampir tiba ke akhir makin culas dan cuai..
makin leka dengan segalanya..
moga sempat tiba dengan jayanya..

Penghujung Ramadhan

Terasa macam baru sahaja arwah FIl meninggal Ramadhan 2 tahun yang lepas..
Terasa macam baru sahaja balik berbuka puasa di kampung bersama emak dan abah pada Ramadhan tahun lepas, dan Ramadhan tahun ini hampir juga ke penghujung..

Masa terlalu cepat berlalu.. dan kadang kadang rasa tidak berbuat apa apa untuk menambah amalan bagi menampung hidup sesudah mati nanti..

Penghujung Ramadhan sepatutnya masa kita mencari dan menambah amalan kerana ganjaran yang berlipat ganda.
Tapi seringkali masa yang ada cuma terbiar kosong tanpa ada apa apa pengertian yang pasti.
Selalu hanyut dan tenggelam dengan karenah dunia yang tak pernah pasti ini.. dan dunia yang pasti akan berakhir suatu masa nanti.

Ramadhan yang mendatang tidak pasti sempat merasa atau tidak.... Allah sahaja yang mengetahuinya..

Abortion

Source - Facebook

This is a Story...Please read this!
Hi, Mommy.

......I'm your baby. You don't know me yet, I'm only a few weeks old. You're going to find out about me soon, though, I promise. Let me tell you some things about me. My name is John, and I've got beautiful brown eyes and black hair. Well, I don't have it yet, but I will when I'm born. I'm going to be your only child, and you'll call me your one and only. I'm going to grow up without a daddy mostly, but we have each other. We'll help each other, and love each other. I want tobe a doctor when I grow up.

You found out about me today, Mommy! You were so excited, you couldn't wait to tell everyone. All you could do all day was smile, and life was perfect. You have a beautiful smile, Mommy. It will be the first face I will see in my life, and it will be the best thing I see in my life. I know it already.

Today was the day you told Daddy. You were so excited to tell him about me! ...He wasn't happy, Mommy. He kind of got angry. I don't think that you noticed, but he did. He started to talk about something called wedlock, and money, and bills, and stuff I don't think I understand yet. You were still happy, though, so it was okay. Then he did something scary, Mommy. He hit you. I could feel you fall backward, and your hands flying up to protect me. I was okay... but I was very sad for you. You were crying then, Mommy. That's a sound I don't like. It doesn't make me feel good. It made me cry, too. He said sorry after, and he hugged you again. You forgave him, Mommy, but I'm not sure if I do. It wasn't right. You say he loves you... why would he hurt you? Idon't like it, Mommy.

Finally, you can see me! Your stomach is a little bit bigger, and you're so proud of me! You went out with your mommy to buy new clothes, and you were so so so happy. You sing to me, too. You have the most beautiful voice in the whole wide world. When you sing is when I'm happiest. And you talk to me, and I feel safe. So safe. You just wait
and see, Mommy. When I am born I will be perfect just for you. I will make you proud, and I will love you with all of my heart.

I can move my hands and feet now, Mommy. I do it because you put your hands on your belly to feel me, and I giggle. You giggle, too. I love you, Mommy.

Daddy came to see you today, Mommy. I got really scared. He was acting funny and he wasn't talking right. He said he didn't want you. I don't know why, but that's what he said. And he hit you again. I got angry, Mommy. When I grow up I promise I won't let you get hurt! I promise to protect you. Daddy is bad. I don't care if you think that he is a good person, I think he's bad. But he hit you, and he said he didn't want us. He doesn't like me. Why doesn't he like me, Mommy?

You didn't talk to me tonight, Mommy. Is everything okay? It's been three days since you saw Daddy. You haven't talked to me or touched me or anything since that. Don't you still love me, Mommy? I still love you. I think you feel sad. The only time I feel you is when you sleep. You sleep funny, kind of curled up on your side. And you hug me with your arms, and I feel safe and warm again. Why don't you do that when you're awake, any more?

I'm 21 weeks old today, Mommy. Aren't you proud of me? We're going somewhere today, and it's somewhere new. I'm excited. It looks like a hospital, too. I want to be a doctor when I grow up, Mommy. Did I tell you that? I hope you're as excited as I am. I can't wait.

...Mommy, I'm getting scared. Your heart is still beating, but I don't know what you are thinking. The doctor is talking to you. I think something's going to happen soon. I'm really, really, really scared, Mommy. Please tell me you love me. Then I will feel safe again. I love you!

Mommy, what are they doing to me!? It hurts! Please make them stop! Itfeels bad! Please, Mommy, please please help me! Make them stop! Don't worry Mommy, I'm safe. I'm in heaven with the angels now. They told me what you did, and they said it's called an abortion. Why, Mommy? Why did you do it? Don't you love me any more? Why did you get rid of me? I'm really, really, really sorry if I did something wrong, Mommy. I love you, Mommy! I love you with all of my heart. Why don't you love me? What did I do to deserve what they did to me? I want to live, Mommy! Please! It really, really hurts to see you not care about me, and not talk to me. Didn't I love you enough? Please say you'll keep me, Mommy! I want to live smile and watch the clouds and see your face and grow up and be a doctor. I don't want to be here, I want you to love me again! I'm really really really sorry if I did something wrong. I love you!

I love you, Mommy.


Every abortion is just…
One more heart that was stopped.
Two more eyes that will never see.
Two more hands that will never touch.
Two more legs that will never run.
One more mouth that will never speak.


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The History of Batu Gajah

source : Phamplet Batu Gajah - Heritage Driving Trail, produce by Kinta Heritage Group Sdn Bhd

Batu Gajah is a town located in the Kinta District of Perak, approximately 20km south of Ipoh. The town lies on the bank of Kinta River, with an estimated 2010 population of 46,000.

The name Batu Gajah means "elephant stone". There are various legends as to origin of the name including one from Malay folklore which refers to two elephants crossing the Kinta River who were turned to stone by a small pixie-like creature.

Batu Gajah started out as one the many small  Malays villages of mukim Sungai Terap, developed under its chief, the Dato' Seri Amar Di-Raja from the early 1800's.

Batu Gajah rose to prominence in 1881 when it was chosen as the river port for the nearby Papan tin mines.

Land was sold to traders who built shop houses near the port along Jalan Sungei, which later came to be known as Batu Gajah old Town. Many of the original shopkeepers were malay and Mandailings.

In 1884, Batu Gajah was chosen as the new capital of the Kinta District. The commercial town continued to grow, and by 1888 Batu Gajah had 127 lots already built on or about to be built on. New Government offices were established in 1892.

The first English school was founded in 1907 by K.Malai Perumal Pillay. In 1910, this became the Government English School and later the Sultan Yussuf School. The sultan Perak, HRH Sultan Azlan Shah, who was born in Batu Gajah, is a noted alumnus.

The land between Old Town and Changkat was further developed and by 1917 the town had been substantially laid out. by 1921, the town's population had increased to 5,000.

In addition to being the capital of the Kinta District, Batu Gajah's location in the rich tin-bearing Kinta Valley made it a natural centre for economic growth. This was further supplemented by vast rubber plantations in the surrounding region.

By the 1930's the continuing expansion of Ipoh had become a strong competitor to Batu Gajah. This was exacerbated during the Japenese Occupation 1941-1945 when Ipoh was made the capital of Preak, in place of Taiping.

While Batu Gajah continues to this day be teh capital of the Kinta District, some of the administrative duties of the Kinta District are now carried out in Ipoh.



Ramadhan - 7th Day

Menu cooked today..

Nasi Goreng Sempoi (Kosong)
Ayam masak merah
Kangkung goreng belaca
Telur dadar bawang

En suami beli karipap 2 inggit dan cucur udang 1 inggit.

Alhamdullillah...

Ramadhan - 6th Day

Menu cooked today..

Nasi ayam with complete set..
Also .. kuih limas buat sendiri.. tapi kurang manis sebab terkurang letak gula di dasarnya..

En suami beli  popia basah n goreng..

Alhamdullillah..

Ramadhan - 5th Day

Today... berbuka puasa dengan sepotong rock melon di dalam keretapi laju (ETS).
Seterusnya makan nasi berianni dengan En Suami di kedai mamak...


Happy Ramadhan to all muslims.. !!!

Kisah Budak Penjual Kuih

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Kisah Budak Penjual Kuih


Hari itu selepas seminggu beraya di kampung, saya pulang ke Kuala Lumpur. Memikirkan highway PLUS sibuk, saya menyusuri laluan lama. Pekan pertama yang saya lintas ialah Teluk Intan. Terasa mengantuk, saya singgah sebentar di sebuah restoran di pinggir pekan itu. Sebaik memesan makanan, seorang kanak-kanak lelaki berusia lebih kurang 12 tahun muncul dihadapan.

“Abang nak beli kuih?” katanya sambil tersenyum. Tangannya segera menyelak daun pisang yang menjadi penutup bakul kuih jajaanya.

“Tak apalah dik… Abang dah pesan makanan,” jawap saya ringkas.

Dia berlalu. Sebaik pesanan tiba, saya terus menikmatinya. Lebih kurang 20 minit kemudian saya nampak kanak-kanak tadi menghampiri pelanggan lain, sepasang suami isteri agaknya. Mereka juga menolak, dia berlalu begitu saja.

“Abang dah makan, tak nak beli kuih saya?” katanya selamba semasa menghampiri meja saya.


“Abang baru lepas makan dik. Masih kenyang lagi ni,” kata saya sambil menepuk-nepuk perut.

Dia beredar, tapi cuma setakat di kaki lima. Sampai di situ, di meletakkan bakulnya yang masih sarat. Setiap yang lalu ditanya, “Tak nak beli kuih saya bang, pak cik, kakak atau makcik?”

Molek budi bahasanya! Mamak restoran itu pun tidak menghalang dia keluar masuk ke premisnya bertemu pelanggan. Sambil memerhati, terselit rasa kagum dan kasihan di hati saya melihatkan betapa gigihnya dia berusaha. Tidak nampak langsung tanda-tanda putus asa dalam dirinya, sekalipun orang yang ditemuinya enggan membeli kuihnya.

Selepas membayar harga makanan dan minuman, saya terus beredar ke kereta. Kanak-kanak itu saya lihat berada agak jauh di deretan kedai yang sama. Saya buka pintu, membetulkan duduk dan menutup pintu. Belum sempat saya menghidupkan enjin, kanak-kanak tadi berdiri di tepi kereta. Dia menghadiahkan sebuah senyuman. Saya turunkan cermin, membalas senyumannya.

“Abang dah kenyang, tapi mungkin abang perlukan kuih saya untuk adik-adik abang, ibu atau ayah abang.” katanya petah sekali sambil tersenyum. Sekali lagi dia mempamerkan kuih dalam bakul dengan menyelak daun pisang penutupnya.

Saya tenung wajahnya, bersih dan bersahaja. Terpantul perasaan kesian di hati. Lantas saya buka dompet, dan menghulurkan sekeping not merah RM10. Saya hulurkan padanya.

“Ambil ni dik! Abang sedekah. Tak payah abang beli kuih tu,” Saya berkata ikhlas kerana perasaan kasihan meningkat mendadak. Kanak-kanak itu menerima wang tersebut, lantas mengucapkan terima kasih terus berjalan kembali ke kaki lima deretan kedai. Saya gembira dapat membantunya. Setelah enjin kereta saya hidupkan, saya mengundur. Alangkah terperanjatnya saya melihat kanak-kanak itu menghulurkan pula RM10 pemberian saya itu kepada seorang pengemis yang buta kedua-dua matanya.

Saya terkejut, lantas memberhentikan semula kereta, memanggil kanak-kanak itu.

“Kenapa bang nak beli kuih ke?” tanyanya.

“Kenapa adik berikan duit abang tadi pada pengemis tu? Duit tu abang bagi adik!” Kata saya tanpa menjawap pertanyaannya.

“Bang saya tak boleh ambil duit tu. Mak marah kalau dia dapat tahu saya mengemis. Kata mak kita mesti bekerja mencari nafkah kerana Allah berikan tulang empat kerat pada saya. Kalau dia tahu saya bawa duit sebanyak itu pulang, sedangkan jualan masih banyak, mak pasti marah. Kata mak, mengemis kerja orang yang tak berupaya, saya masih kuat bang!” katanya begitu lancar.

Saya sebak, sekaligus kagum dengan pegangan hidup kanak-kanak itu. Tanpa banyak soal saya terus bertanya berapa semua harga kuih dalam bakul itu.

“Abang nak beli semua ke?” Dia betanya dan saya cuma mengangguk. Lidah saya kelu nak berkata.

“RM25 saja bang.”

Selepas dia memasukkan satu persatu kuihnya kedalam plastik, saya hulurkan RM25. Dia mengucapkan terima kasih dan terus berlalu.

Saya perhatikan dia sehingga hilang daripada pandangan. Dalam perjalanan ke Kuala Lumpur, baru saya terfikir untuk bertanya statusnya. Anak yatimkah? Siapakah wanita berhati mulia yang melahirknya? Terus terang saya katakan, saya beli kuihnya bukan lagi atas dasar kasihan, tetapi kerana rasa kagum dengan sikapnya yang dapat menjadikan kerjayanya satu penghormatan.

Sesungguhnya saya kagum dengan sikap kanak-kanak itu. Dia menyedarkan saya, siapa kita sebenarnya!

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Sesungguhnya berapa sen sangatlah kesusahan kita jika dipandang ke bawah.. kerana ramai lagi yang lebih susah dan menderita daripada kita..

Ramadhan - 4th Day

Still with mak and abah at Wangsa Maju..

Mak cooked gulai lemak kcg dengan karang. Abah goreng kuetiaw goreng. Aku beli Roti John..

Alhamdullillah. Syukur kepada Allah..

Hukum hukum Dasar Syariat Islam

Hukum Halal – Takrif : Sesuatu yang dibolehkan (tidak berdosa) memakai, memakan atau mengerjakannya setelah ada pengesahan (sah) menurut syarak.


Hukum Haram – Takrif : Sesuatu yang diberi pahala apabila meninggalkannya dan berdosa apabila mengerjakannya disisi syarak. Hukum ini berlawanan dengan halal

Hukum Wajib – Takrif : Sesuatu yang diberi pahala apabila dikerjakan dan berdosa apabila meninggalkannya. Contohnya: Amalan soalt lima waktu, puasa pada bulan Ramadhan dan sbg

Hukum Sunat – Takrif : Sesuatu yang diberi pahala jika dikerjakan dan tidak berdosa apabila meninggalkannya. Contoh: solat sunat, bersedekah, puasa sunat dan sbg

Hukum Makruh – Takrif : Sesuatu amalan yang diberi pahala jika ditinggalkan dan tidak berdosa apabila mengerjakannya.

Hukum Harus – Takrif : Sesuatu amalan yang tidak berpahala jika dikerjakan dan tidak berdosa apabila meninggalkannya.

Hukum Sah – Takrif : Sesuatu amalan yang cukup rukun dan sempurna syaratnya menurut syarak. Contoh : antara syarat sah solat itu ialah suci daripada hadas besar dan hadas kecil.

Hukum Batal – Takrif : Sesuatu amalan yang tidak cukup rukun dan syaratnya menurut syarak. Contohnya : Solat akan batal jika bergerak berturut turut sebanyak tiga kali.



Source – Indahnya Hidup Bersyariat, Dato Ismail Kamus, Mohd Azrul Azlen Abd hamid

Ramadhan - 3rd Day

Today.. with mak and abah at Wangsa Maju..
Pergi pasar Ramadhan beli Samosa (RM 3.50) dan Karipap (RM 2.00) plus air tebu (RM 4.00).
Alhamdullilah semua habis sebab beli memang ikut keperluan org di rumah.

Abah dah masak spagethi goreng, mak masak lauk Gulai Lemak ikan terubuk dan sayur bayam. Juga lengat kurma.
Aku? Beli aje lah...

Alhamdullillah... syukur pada Allah kerana masih mengurniakan rezeki kepada aku dan keluarga.

To all muslims.. enjoy your days during this Ramadhan..

New Trade Mark of Batu Gajah






Masjid Berkubah Emas..
Semoga masjid ini digunakan dengan sepenuhnya..

Tol Simpang Pulai

old photos taken ..








Ramadhan - 2nd Day

Still at Batu Gajah..

menu cooked for today..


ayam goreng coated with cream crackers biscuit


kari telur pecah



kacang buncis pedas


and bread pudding with chocolate cake..

Semoga hari kita lebih baik dari semalam.. May Allah bless all Muslims in this world.

Solusi Edisi Ramadhan..

Issue 34..
To all muslims , please get this magazine since it is very valuable.. Just RM 11.. 


Picture credit to : http://www.majalahsolusi.com/

Ramadhan - 1st day

At Batu Gajah..

The menu cooked today for our breakfasting .. no picture taken for this menu..

Nasi lemak with
Sambal ikan bilis
Peria goreng telur berkunyit
Ikan rebus goreng

Air selasih with cincau made by hubby..

We just bought the kuih RM 3 (one ringgit each), karipap, badak berendam and kuih lapis

with hope no more waste in this valuable month and its start today...

Ramadhan come again..

Salam Ramadhan.... to all Muslims in this world..



Make use all the time we have in this month.. and ensure the practice will be continuously eventhough we are not in Ramadhan anymore..