Young People

Learn from Elders~

Don't be too Egoistic ...

Respect the knowledge and experience of Elders

What they say are from their most valuable teacher ~ Experience

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Maybe It is wrong.. maybe it is not..

but nevertheless, is not wrong to stop, listen and think ..

what older people says .. digest the information given..

and produce a better one..

be smart n polite..

.. so young people.. again .. be good especially to elders.

You one day will get old also.. (if you are given the chance.. understand ??)

~ and don't make your old days full of regrets ...

99 Names of Allah

~99 Names of Allah~ @ ~99 Nama Allah ~

Beautiful ~..

Indah ~..

Friday Morning

Its Friday Morning..

10 more minutes before going to the class..

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ok .. bye bye ~ See you guys later

Why Read The Holy Quran ??

A Story been pass thru email..

Credit to the writer. May Allah S.W.T Bless us all :

Why Read The Holy Quran ?

An old American Muslim lived on a farm in the mountains of eastern Kentucky
with his young grandson. Each morning Grandpa was up early sitting at the
kitchen table reading his Quran. His grandson wanted to be just like him
and tried to imitate him in every way he could.

One day the grandson asked, 'Grandpa! I try to read the Quran just like you
but I don't understand it, and what I do understand I forget as soon as I
close the book. What good does reading the Quran do?'

The Grandfather quietly turned from putting coal in the stove and replied,
'Take this coal basket down to the river and bring me back a basket of
water.'

The boy did as he was told, but all the water leaked out before he got back
to the house. The grandfather laughed and said, 'You'll have to move a
little faster next time,' and sent him back to the river with the basket to
try again. This time the boy ran faster, but again the basket was empty
before he returned home. Out of breath, he told his grandfather that it was
impossible to carry water in a basket, and he went to get a bucket instead.

The old man said, 'I don't want a bucket of water; I want a basket of water.
You're just not trying hard enough,' and he went out the door to watch the
boy try again.

At this point, the boy knew it was impossible, but he wanted to show his
grandfather that even if he ran as fast as he could, the water would leak
out before he got back to the house. The boy again dipped the basket into
river and ran hard, but when he reached his grandfather the basket was
again empty. Out of breath, he said, 'See Grandpa, it's useless!'

'So you think it is useless?' The old man said, 'Look at the basket.'

The boy looked at the basket and for the first time realized that the basket
was different. It had been transformed from a dirty old coal basket and was
now clean, inside and out.

'Son, that's what happens when you read the Quran. You might not understand
or remember everything, but when you read it, you will be changed, inside
and out. That is the work of Allah in our lives.'

Sharing the Kidness

Recently I had read a short story in Reader's Digest

About sharing the kindness..

ok the short story was about, a pregnant women, who was walking

to her car.. and it was raining on that time (Not a heavy rain).. then suddenly

a bus stop.. and one guy coming out from the bus.. seeing this pregnant women

he then company this women to her car.. this guy was a total stranger.

After making sure that this women was in the car safely. He go..

Wondering strangely ..she really feel a bit weird why a total stranger beeing

so kind to her..

.. after that, during her way back home, she saw some man was running through the

rain.. being wet..

remembering the kindness she received before..

she then stop and give that guy an umbrella..

and yes of course that guy is wondering why a total stranger being so nice..

well.. is about passing and sharing your kindness to other's.

The story is much better in Reader's Digest of course..

what I write here is the story been compacted as what I remember..

anyway.. it'not about the story..

It's about the meaning if the story.. that is " Sharing and Passing Kindness to Other's"

Of course.. I believe you guys have done something good to other's also right..??

WHAT..!! You've never do it..?? well start doing it..

anyway.. let me start..

...about being sincere

When you help people..

Let's say A help B..

PLEASE REMEMBER...!!!! Help that B receive is not from A actually.

It's from ALLAH S.W.T (GOD ALMIGHTY) to B.. and the way is

by making A decide to help B..

So when A help's B .. A will not see himself better than other person..

or saying that B owing A.. because A knows the "Truth"

and A will not hoping B helps when A is in a trouble..

because A know help is actually is coming from Allah S.W.T

...

And Of Course Allah Helps do arrived..

.. but it will not necessary through B.. but maybe E helping A..

.. why..not B..?? maybe B is not at the place when A needs help.. or maybe

some other reason's..

but wait.. Why E is helping A..??

one of the reason's maybe because.. when A helps B..

B the share and pass the kindness to C.. then C share and pass it to D..later D to E..

finally ..E then help A..

so now you can see how important giving, sharing and passing the kindness to others.

... So when we help people.. don't expect the person that we help will help us back..

maybe some strangers or maybe our once enemy who will be there for us..

when we do need help.. but we must always remember.. that we must first and most

important to ask Allah S.W.T helps first..

and the help will come.. InsyaAllah.

so reminding myself.. and readers also.

do first give kindness to others..

and if we do receive it from others.. let's pass it..

spread it..share it... and world will be a better place for us..

After all.. this is what being a Muslim all about. ^_^

(If you a are muslim, but non-muslim also is good to do it.. )

Standing higher than others..??

Standing higher than others..??

The key is being different by knowing yourself

as everyone is different..

understand yourself better and show it on your work`..

to understand yourself and making your work better..

is by learning and learning... in the right way...~

be truth to yourself.. and be humble..

~~~... and success is yours. InsyaAllah

Hantara Al-Quran

Sejenak membaca.. sejenak terfikir..menginsafi diri..

Received it from an email.

Semoga Penulis cerita ini beroleh ganjaran yg baik dr Allah SWT. Amin

BACA SMPAI HABIS..KISAH YG MENARIK UNTUK DKONGSI BERSAMA...

"Sayang, tengok nih. Cantiknya AlQuran nih. Warna keemasan. Sesuai untuk
kita buat hantaran" pekik Jamilah kepada Nabil..

"Sini pun cantik juga. Warna unggu keemasan. Mana satu kita nak beli
nih" balas Nabil.

Mereka sedang asyik mencari bahan-bahan untuk dibuat hantaran. Tinggal
satu lagi yang masih dicari-cari iaitu AlQuran yang bakal dijadikan
hantaran.

"Tapi, yang ni lagi best, ada terjemahan arab" keluh Jamilah.

" Ala , awak bukan reti pun bahasa arab" jawab Nabil. Tergelak Jamilah.
Berbahagia rasanya dapat calon suami seperti Nabil. Prihatin.

"Apa yang saudara cari tu. Nampak seronok saya lihat" tegur pakcik
berbaju putih. Jaluran baju ke bawah menampakkan lagi seri wajah seorang
pakcik dalam lingkungan 40-an.

"Oh, kami cari AlQuran. Nak buat hantaran. Maklumlah, nak bina masjid"
sengih Nabil. Jamilah ikut senyum tidak jauh dari situ..

"Oh. Bagus lah. Adik selalu baca waktu bila?" pakcik menyoal sambil
tersenyum.

"Aa... aa.. lama dah saya tak baca, pakcik" teragak-agak Nabil menjawab.
Jamilah sudah di sebelah rak yang lain.

"Kalau gitu, tak perlu lah beli AlQuran kalau sekadar hantaran. Kesian
ALQuran. Itu bukan kitab hiasan, dik" tegur pakcik berhemah.

"Alah, pakcik nih. Kacau daun pulak urusan orang muda. Kami beli ni nak
baca la" tiba-tiba Jamilah muncul dengan selamba jawapannya.

"Oh, baguslah. Kalau gitu beli lah tafsir ArRahman. Ada tafsiran lagi"
cadang pakcik. Mukanya nampak seperti orang-orang ahli masjid.

" Ala , besar lah pakcik. Kami nak pilih nih. Kiut lagi" senyum Jamilah
mengangkat bungkusan AlQuran warna unggu keemasan. Saiznya kecil.

"Jangan lupa baca ya" pakcik dengan selamba sambil meninggalkan pasangan
tersebut.

"Sibuk je la pakcik tu" Jamilah mengomel.

Nabil kelihatan serba salah. Mungkin 'terpukul' dengan kata-kata seorang
pakcik yang muncul secara tiba-tiba.

Hari yang dinantikan sudah tiba. Mereka sudah bersolek. Hari nan indah..
Terlalu indah buat pasangan teruna dan dara yang bakal disatukan.. Nabil
dan Jamilah tidak sabar-sabar menantikan ucapan indah tersebut. Pak imam
baru sahaja sampai.

"Assalamualaikum semua" ucapan salam Pak Imam bergema.

Nabil bagai hidup semula. Dirinya terkejut. Jantung bagai gugur serta
merta. Mungkin tidak percaya apa yang dipandangnya dihadapan. Ahli-ahli
keluarga berebut-rebut bersalaman dengan Pak Imam. Mukanya berseri-seri.
Janggutnya putih. Jubah putih. Rambutnya ada yang berwarna putih.

"Inikah pengantin hari ini?" tegur selamba Ustaz Saad.

"Pak.. Ustaz.. kabar baik, pak... usta.. ustazz.." jawab Nabil mengigil.
Jamilah juga terkebil-kebil melihat kelibat orang yang dikenali di kedai
buku 2 bulan lalu.

"Oh, sebelum tu, saya suka mendengar bacaan adik Nabil. Mudah-mudahan
kita dapat mengambil manfaat dari bacaan pengantin" cadang Ustaz Saad.
Kelihatan orang ramai mengiyakan. Maklumlah, ustaz Saad merupakan antara
orang dikenali oleh ahli-ahli sebagai penceramah tetap setiap hari
Khamis selepas maghrib.

Nabil menelan air liur. Baginya inilah saat paling menyeramkan bagi
dirinya.. Peluh membasahi baju melayu satin berwarna putih.

"Ss.. su.. surah apa ustaz?" Nabil cuba mengagahkan diri. Jamilah masih
melihat dari tepi tirai. Memegang kepalanya. Seperti mengagak benda yang
sebaliknya berlaku..

"Oh, ayat yang mudah ja. Baca 3 ayat Surah ArRa'd" kata ustaz Saad
sambil menunjukkan baris giginya yang putih hasil bersugi setiap solat
mengikut sunnah nabi.
Surah Ar Rad


Surah Ar Ra'd

"Apa benda nih" detik hati Nabil.

"Bismillahirrahmaan irrahim.. ALL..MAA. . RIII..!!" berlagu Nabil.

Kelihatan gemuruh satu rumah pengantin perempuan. Ada yang keluar dari
rumah menahan gelak. Ada yang mengeluarkan air mata menahan kelucuan.
Ada yang menggeleng-geleng kepala. Ibu bapa Jamilah merah padam
wajahnya. Jamilah entah ke mana, mungkin berpura-pura ke tandas.

"Baru ustaz tahu ada kalimah almari di dalam ALQuran. Adik Nabil, cara
bacanya seperti begini : A'uzubillahiminnass yaitaanirrajim. ..
Bismillahirrahmanir rahim.. ALIF.. LAMM... MIMMM... RAA.." kedengar suara
gemersik Ustaz Sa'ad. Orang ramai kelihatan ingin mendengar lebih banyak
lagi alunan irama ALQurannya.

Nabil berasa seperti kilat menyambar kepalanya..

"Nabil, kamu jangan merendah-rendahkan kitab petunjuk iaitu AlQuran.
Ianya hendaklah dibaca bukan sekadar dijadikan hantaran. Malah lebih
malang perlakuan seperti ini seolah-olah menghina ALQuran. Beli ALQuran
kemudian menaruh di tempat-tempat tinggi seolah-olah ianya sudah cukup
bagi seorang muslim" tazkirah sudah bermula. Orang ramai memang senang
cara penyampaian ustaz Sa'ad.


"Tinggi mana pun kamu belajar, tiada gunanya kitab yang tidak berubah
ini tidak mampu kamu baca. Kitab ini pasti begini rupanya, ayatnya tetap
sama, kedudukannya tidak sama. Malah, ketahuilah Allah akan menjaganya
sehingga hari kiamat. Nabil, kalau kamu tahu orang-orang yang mengaku
kitab AlQuran sebagai kitab petunjuk kemudian diabaikan dia pasti
dilaknat oleh AlQuran itu sendiri. Tetapi beruntungnya orang-orangnya
memanfaatkan AlQuran setiap hari, membacanya, menghafalnya, mengamalkan
menjadikan hati terlalu tenang walapun dia bukannya seorang yang tinggi
pelajarannya, kaya hidupnya dan sebagainya.. " penutup Ustaz Sa'ad sudah
dikagumi orang terutama yang mengikuti ceramahnya.

Hari semakin cepat berlalu.

Nabil sudah melalui hari-hari yang indah. Kitab ALQUran yang menjadi
hantaran pertunangan sudah menjadi diari kehidupannya yang aktif setiap
hari.

Pit.. Pit! Jangan lupa datang rumah ustaz malam nih. Kita belajar
sama-sama. Jangan lupa bawa isteri sekali ya Nabil. SMS dari ustaz Sa'ad
tiba. Jamilah senyum disisi suaminya, Nabil..


Rasulullah (Sallallahu alaihi wasallam) bersabda : 'Bila seseorang
lelaki
itu mati dan saudaranya sibuk dengan pengebumiannya, berdiri lelaki
yang
betul-betul kacak di bahagian kepalanya. Bila mayatnya dikapan, lelaki
itu
berada di antara kain kapan dan si mati.

Selepas pengebumian, semua orang pulang ke rumah, 2 malaikat Mungkar dan
Nakir, datang dalam kubur dan cuba memisahkan lelaki kacak ini supaya
mereka boleh menyoal lelaki yang telah meninggal itu seorang diri
mengenai
ketaatannya kepada Allah. Tapi lelaki kacak itu berkata,
Dia adalah temanku, dia adalah kawanku. Aku takkan meninggalkannya
seorang
diri walau apa pun. Jika kamu ditetapkan untuk menyoal, lakukanlah
tugasmu.. Aku tidak boleh meninggalkannya sehingga aku dapati dia
dimasukkan ke dalam Syurga.'


Selepas itu dia berpaling pada temannya yang meninggal dan berkata,'Aku
adalah Al-Quran, yang mana kamu membacanya, kadang-kadang dengan suara
yang nyaring dan kadang-kadang dengan suara yang perlahan. Jangan
bimbang.
Selepas soal siasat dari Mungkar dan Nakir, kamu tidak akan bersedih.'


Selepas soal siasat selesai, lelaki kacak mengatur untuknya daripada
Al-Mala'ul A'laa (malaikat dalam Syurga) tempat tidur dari sutera yang
dipenuhi bauan kesturi


Rasulullah (Sallallahu alaihi wasallam) bersabda :'Di hari pengadilan,
di
hadapan Allah, tiada syafaat yang lebih baik darjatnya daripada Quran,
mahupun dari nabi atau malaikat.'


Sila sebarkan Hadis ini kepada semua .......kerana

Rasulullah (Sallallahu alaihi wasallam) said:

'Sampaikan pengetahuan dari ku walaupun hanya satu ayat.'