Sepasang suami dan isteri petani pulang ke rumah setelah berbelanja. Ketika mereka membuka barang belanjaan, seekor tikus memperhatikan gelagat sambil menggumam, "hmmm...makanan apa lagi yang dibawa mereka dari pasar??" Ternyata yang dibeli oleh petani hari adalah perangkap tikus. Sang tikus naik panic bukan kepalang.
Ia bergegas lari ke sarang dan bertempik, " Ada perangkap tikus di rumah....di rumah sekarang ada perangkap tikus...." Ia pun mengadu kepada ayam dan berteriak, " Ada perangkap tikus !" Sang Ayam berkata, " Tuan Tikus ! Aku turut bersedih tapi ia tak ada kena-mengena dengan aku.” Sang Tikus lalu pergi menemui seekor Kambing sambil berteriak seperti tadi. Sang Kambing pun jawab selamba, “Aku pun turut bersimpati.. .tapi tidak ada yang boleh aku buat. Lagi pun tak tak ada kena-mengena dengan aku. " Tikus lalu menemui Sapi. Ia mendapat jawaban sama. " Maafkan aku. Tapi perangkap tikus tidak berbahaya buat aku sama sekali. Tak kanlah sebesar aku ni boleh masuk perangkap tikus. "
Dengan rasa kecewa ia pun berlari ke hutan menemui Ular. Sang ular berkata " Eleh engkau ni...Perangkap Tikus yang sekecil tak kan la nak membahayakan aku.” Akhirnya Sang Tikus kembali kerumah dengan pasrah kerana mengetahui ia akan menghadapi bahaya seorang diri.
Suatu malam, pemilik rumah terbangun mendengar suara berdetak. Perangkap tikusnya berbunyi menandakan umpan dah mengena. Ketika melihat perangkap tikusnya, ternyata seekor ular berbisa yang jadi mangsa. Buntut ular yang terperangkap membuat ular semakin ganas dan menyerang isteri pemilik rumah. Walaupun si Suami sempat membunuh ular berbisa tersebut, isterinya tidak sempat diselamatkan. Si suami pun membawa isterinya kerumah sakit. Beberapa hari kemudian isterinya sudah boleh pulang namun tetap sahaja demam.
Isterinya lalu minta dibuatkan sup cakar ayam oleh suaminya kerana percaya sup cakar ayam boleh mengurangkan demam. Tanpa berfikir panjang si Suami pun dengan segera menyembelih ayamnya untuk dapat cakar buat sup. Beberapa hari kemudian sakitnya tidak kunjung reda. Seorang teman menyarankan untuk makan hati kambing. Ia lalu menyembelih kambingnya untuk mengambil hatinya.Masih juga isterinya tidak sembuh-sembuh dan akhirnya meninggal dunia. Inna lillahi wa inna ilaihi raji’un. Banyak sungguh orang datang melawat jenazahnya.
Kerana rasa sayang suami pada isterinya, tak sampai hati pula dia melihat orang ramai tak dijamu apa-apa. Tanpa berfikir panjang dia pun menyembelih sapinya untuk memberi makan orang-orang yang berziarah..
Dari kejauhan...Sang Tikus menatap dengan penuh kesedihan. Beberapa hari kemudian ia melihat Perangkap Tikus tersebut sudah tidak digunakan lagi.
*disaat sahabat mminta prtolongan pd kita dn kita bfikir masalah mereka tu xde kna mngena ngn kita, fikirkanlah sekali lg..hidup ni mcm roda, kalau Allah nk bg kita kemewahan atau kesusahan, sekelip mata je Dia blh bg..dun be too selfish. fikir juga pasal org len*
Their reward is with Allah; Gardens of Eternity, beneath which rivers flow; they will dwell therein forever; Allah well pleased with them, and they with Him; all this for such as fear their Lord and Cherisher [94:8]
Monday, August 25, 2008
Sunday, August 17, 2008
Goodbye My Dearest Friend, Hanan..
We’ve been friends for 14 years. You are more like a sister than a friend for me. Your friendship is the best gift I ever had. From kindergarten at KPIMN, we made promises, u said u wanted to be an astronomy, but then, u switched to economist..:)
We did everything together. From studying, eating, lepaking, gossiping, n even ‘cheating in exams’..haha. I still can remember we copied each other’s paper on Arabic exam ms drjh 6..haha, then dpt markah same..tp tu je la sekali, pastu x buat dh kn..hehe.
Ah..there’s lots of memories to be remembered, I’m gonna miss u very badly..byk sgt kenangan kita, smpai aku xleh nk igt one by one..rase cm nk kmbali ms zaman skola dulu..time tahfiz, time kem pengawas..n time tadarrus..aku rindu sgt..dan as far as I remembered, we never had a big fight..kite xpnah xbtegur..kite x pnah gaduh, n aku sgt thutang budi kt ko, sbb ko yg beria-ia suruh aku masuk ptandingan hafazan dulu…kalau x, aku xmngkin dpt jd hafizah cm skrg..
14 taun adalah jngka masa yg sgt pnjg..ko kwn aku yg paling baik, paling memahami n u know me inside out..walaupn sejak masuk skolah menengah kite dh jarang jmpa, tp surat2 ko, kad2 raya n kad2 birthday xpnah putus menjengah. aku slalu berangan nk jd cm ko, Hanan. Aku xpnah rase dengki or jealous ngn ko, tp aku rasa sgt bangga..aku ade kwn yg smangatnya sgt kuat..
There’s no word to describe how valuable our friendship are, but, I want u to know, u are my best friend forever and ever…ko kwn baik aku dunia akhirat..smpi bile2 pn..smoga bjaya di US..aku doakan ko capai ape yg ko hajatkn..kite sama2 pernah susah, kite pnah same2 share problem..derita kamu, derita aku juga.. ingat janji2 kite..goodbye, friend..
We did everything together. From studying, eating, lepaking, gossiping, n even ‘cheating in exams’..haha. I still can remember we copied each other’s paper on Arabic exam ms drjh 6..haha, then dpt markah same..tp tu je la sekali, pastu x buat dh kn..hehe.
Ah..there’s lots of memories to be remembered, I’m gonna miss u very badly..byk sgt kenangan kita, smpai aku xleh nk igt one by one..rase cm nk kmbali ms zaman skola dulu..time tahfiz, time kem pengawas..n time tadarrus..aku rindu sgt..dan as far as I remembered, we never had a big fight..kite xpnah xbtegur..kite x pnah gaduh, n aku sgt thutang budi kt ko, sbb ko yg beria-ia suruh aku masuk ptandingan hafazan dulu…kalau x, aku xmngkin dpt jd hafizah cm skrg..
14 taun adalah jngka masa yg sgt pnjg..ko kwn aku yg paling baik, paling memahami n u know me inside out..walaupn sejak masuk skolah menengah kite dh jarang jmpa, tp surat2 ko, kad2 raya n kad2 birthday xpnah putus menjengah. aku slalu berangan nk jd cm ko, Hanan. Aku xpnah rase dengki or jealous ngn ko, tp aku rasa sgt bangga..aku ade kwn yg smangatnya sgt kuat..
There’s no word to describe how valuable our friendship are, but, I want u to know, u are my best friend forever and ever…ko kwn baik aku dunia akhirat..smpi bile2 pn..smoga bjaya di US..aku doakan ko capai ape yg ko hajatkn..kite sama2 pernah susah, kite pnah same2 share problem..derita kamu, derita aku juga.. ingat janji2 kite..goodbye, friend..
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Tagged By Adlan
Time kasih kt En Adlan kerana menge'tag' sy..eheh. xpnah ditagged before this. best gak eh
Nama timangan:
Mostly org panggil Nina. kwn2 skolah dan yg rapat akan panggil Na je. family pn panggil Na, tp yg peliknya budak laki smade skola atau kt UIA ni akan pnggil fullname. Nina Syazmeen. utk virtual name plk biasenye Syazz. Tp dikalangan kwn2, ade sorg je yg pnggil syazz, iaitu Maryam :)
Anda seorang yang :
-kelakar
-xsensitif n xkuat merajuk. kutuk la cmne pn :)
-suke cuba extreme rides (eg: roller coaster)
-sgt suka menyanyi
-ske baca. ape2 je bhn bcaan.
-ske gak ckp sorg2..(serius, ni dr kecik)
-sgt minat pd ziana zain
-dn byk lg..
Insan teristimewa. Apa yg membuat dia terlalu istimewa?
Mama - Zaleha Mustafa. kerana die ibu saya
Makanan:
-Char kuey teow
-Laksa
-Bubur jagung
Favourite colour (s):
-Hijau
-Hitam
-Putih
-Merah
Favourite song (s):
-English Oldies
-Malay Oldies
-Currently, I'm Yours
Benda yg membuat anda stress:
-Bila xde duit
-Bila tertinggal solat subuh sbb xsedar..menyesal n stress tahap xtau nk watpe :(
3 benda dalam wallet:
-Duit la
-IC
-License
Kali terakhir menangis beriya-iya:
-Minggu lepas. x igt hari ape. sbb kna marah ngn mama. pastu tringat kt opahcik
Tag rakan anda:
-Hanim
-Ain
-Jamilah
Nama timangan:
Mostly org panggil Nina. kwn2 skolah dan yg rapat akan panggil Na je. family pn panggil Na, tp yg peliknya budak laki smade skola atau kt UIA ni akan pnggil fullname. Nina Syazmeen. utk virtual name plk biasenye Syazz. Tp dikalangan kwn2, ade sorg je yg pnggil syazz, iaitu Maryam :)
Anda seorang yang :
-kelakar
-xsensitif n xkuat merajuk. kutuk la cmne pn :)
-suke cuba extreme rides (eg: roller coaster)
-sgt suka menyanyi
-ske baca. ape2 je bhn bcaan.
-ske gak ckp sorg2..(serius, ni dr kecik)
-sgt minat pd ziana zain
-dn byk lg..
Insan teristimewa. Apa yg membuat dia terlalu istimewa?
Mama - Zaleha Mustafa. kerana die ibu saya
Makanan:
-Char kuey teow
-Laksa
-Bubur jagung
Favourite colour (s):
-Hijau
-Hitam
-Putih
-Merah
Favourite song (s):
-English Oldies
-Malay Oldies
-Currently, I'm Yours
Benda yg membuat anda stress:
-Bila xde duit
-Bila tertinggal solat subuh sbb xsedar..menyesal n stress tahap xtau nk watpe :(
3 benda dalam wallet:
-Duit la
-IC
-License
Kali terakhir menangis beriya-iya:
-Minggu lepas. x igt hari ape. sbb kna marah ngn mama. pastu tringat kt opahcik
Tag rakan anda:
-Hanim
-Ain
-Jamilah
Tuesday, August 5, 2008
Walk the Talk
Its been a while since I wrote the last entry of this blog. im in holiday mood..hehe, I went to Malaysia bookfair last Saturday with my roommate, jamilah n I spent rm150 n bought lots of books! I just cant help myself from reading those novels from Judith mcnaught n jodi picoult. I got 50% less. Fuh, if only mama knew..huhu. mati aku! A week before that I’ve spent rm500 buying new shoes, bag n cd’s..erk. duit dlm bank berbalance rm100..ehe, tu la pkembangan tbaru aku
Okay, more serious. last night, I was reading about sumthing n was thinking about how people say Islam being the world order stuff, n what strikes me as interesting was just that; how people saying it out loud, not doing it in practice.
It’s rather interestingly frustrating that people seem to say many things but also seem contented to just sit in their quiet corner doing only the minimal, if not nothing.It’s simple, work for what one believed in, n God willing, one will reap what one sows but when people say Islam will certainly come on top someday, do they really walk their talk?
I mean, we all know that that will inevitably happen, but what do we do? This is especially true for students, who has the most free time of all adults. Dun b so conceited n arrogant by saying that I hv no time, I need 2 concentrate on my studies; these are, quite frankly, selfish n rather immature.
If u want to talk like that, fair enough, but please list down how many hours u waste on the internet doing stuff that doesn't really matter to the world, watching on you tube things that doesn't add anything to ur knowledge, talking to friends about the latest trends and fashions, talking about gossips of this artist and that.
If u still dun want to care, then fine but dun give d excuse of not having enough time to do ur part in society if u are doing things like that and don't study, it makes u look rather weak.
Time is a funny thing, because when u is hard pressed to do something, then u can finish it in a quick and efficient manner but when u has too much time in one's hand, then the efficiency simply goes down. Dun take time as being something absolute, the human consciousness may very well be intimately intertwined with time itself.
And please, stop saying things like I dun care about politics, or I dun want to get involved in society because I'm bad at communicating with people; fact is, very few people are good with people. In fact, if u're bad at it, then it is precisely why u should do it.
We always say that the youth are the agents of change, and we always look to the time of the prophet as being such a good example of this but we seldom take a step back and think, what hv I done for the betterment of society? do I even care enough about society to act?
And acting does not mean looking at people in society that needs help, but never talk to any of those so-called troubled people and try to understand them, much less help them. All we do is scorn at them.
Doing something is not that hard, one only needs a few hours in a week to help (compare that to the amount of unnecessary sleep that u gets), and there is always room for more people, if u decide to join, that is.
It is funny that we say we study hard in the university for the sake of ALLAH and that we will contribute to His cause when we work, when in reality we sit in our own corner, doing enough to satisfy our whims, and do the bare minimum for Islam.Funny, isn't it? When students say 'I want to be an Islamic doctor,' or 'I want to be an Islamic engineer,' when all they do is reading books, pass exams, get a job, get a spouse, buy a big house, produce some kids, and die..:)
lets think about it, friends..
Okay, more serious. last night, I was reading about sumthing n was thinking about how people say Islam being the world order stuff, n what strikes me as interesting was just that; how people saying it out loud, not doing it in practice.
It’s rather interestingly frustrating that people seem to say many things but also seem contented to just sit in their quiet corner doing only the minimal, if not nothing.It’s simple, work for what one believed in, n God willing, one will reap what one sows but when people say Islam will certainly come on top someday, do they really walk their talk?
I mean, we all know that that will inevitably happen, but what do we do? This is especially true for students, who has the most free time of all adults. Dun b so conceited n arrogant by saying that I hv no time, I need 2 concentrate on my studies; these are, quite frankly, selfish n rather immature.
If u want to talk like that, fair enough, but please list down how many hours u waste on the internet doing stuff that doesn't really matter to the world, watching on you tube things that doesn't add anything to ur knowledge, talking to friends about the latest trends and fashions, talking about gossips of this artist and that.
If u still dun want to care, then fine but dun give d excuse of not having enough time to do ur part in society if u are doing things like that and don't study, it makes u look rather weak.
Time is a funny thing, because when u is hard pressed to do something, then u can finish it in a quick and efficient manner but when u has too much time in one's hand, then the efficiency simply goes down. Dun take time as being something absolute, the human consciousness may very well be intimately intertwined with time itself.
And please, stop saying things like I dun care about politics, or I dun want to get involved in society because I'm bad at communicating with people; fact is, very few people are good with people. In fact, if u're bad at it, then it is precisely why u should do it.
We always say that the youth are the agents of change, and we always look to the time of the prophet as being such a good example of this but we seldom take a step back and think, what hv I done for the betterment of society? do I even care enough about society to act?
And acting does not mean looking at people in society that needs help, but never talk to any of those so-called troubled people and try to understand them, much less help them. All we do is scorn at them.
Doing something is not that hard, one only needs a few hours in a week to help (compare that to the amount of unnecessary sleep that u gets), and there is always room for more people, if u decide to join, that is.
It is funny that we say we study hard in the university for the sake of ALLAH and that we will contribute to His cause when we work, when in reality we sit in our own corner, doing enough to satisfy our whims, and do the bare minimum for Islam.Funny, isn't it? When students say 'I want to be an Islamic doctor,' or 'I want to be an Islamic engineer,' when all they do is reading books, pass exams, get a job, get a spouse, buy a big house, produce some kids, and die..:)
lets think about it, friends..
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