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Khamis, 10 Mac 2011

oh jumu'ah.. welcome~

There are many Prophetic hadiths reflecting on virtues of reciting surat Al-Kahf during the day and night of Friday. To state just a few of those hadiths, i would like to cite for you the following:

Abu Sa`id A-Khudri (may Allah be pleased with him) said: “Whoever reads surat Al-Kahf on the night of Friday, will have a light that will stretch between him and the Ancient House (i.e., the Ka`bah).” (Reported by Al-Darimi)

The Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him) is reported to have said: “Whoever reads surat Al-Kahf on the day of Friday, will have a light that will shine from him from one Friday to the next.” (Reported by Al-Hakim)

Ibn umar (may Allah be pleased with him) quoted the Prophet (peace and blessings be upon him) as saying: “Whoever reads surat Al-Kahf on the day of Jumu`ah (Friday), a light will shine for him from beneath his feet to the clouds of the sky, which will shine for him on the Day of Resurrection, and he will be forgiven (his sins) between the two Fridays.”

Hence, one may read surat
Al-Kahf during the night or the day of Jumu`ah. The night of Jumu`ah starts from sunset on Thursday, and the day of Jumu`ah ends at sunset. Therefore the time for reading this surah extends from sunset on Thursday to sunset on Friday.

Imam Al-Mannawi quotes
Al-Hafiz ibn Hajar as saying in his book Al-Amali: “In some narrations, it is said that ‘the day of Jumu`ah’, and in some others it said that ‘the night of Jumu’ah’. They may be reconciled by saying that what is meant is the day which includes the night and vice versa.” (Fayd al-Qadir, 6/199)

Imam Al-Mannawi also says: “It is recommended to read surat
Al-Kahf during the day or night of Jumu`ah, as Imam Ash-Shafi`i (may Allah have mercy on him) stated.” (Fayd al-Qadir, 6/199)”

Rabu, 9 Mac 2011

gog and magog~

"woe to the Arabs because of evil that has come near.
today a hole has been made in the wall of gog and magog as large as this."

-prophet muhammad (pbuh)
sahih bukhari book56,hadith #797

my quotes

knowledge is power..

unite in believing..

the quiter you become,the more you can hear..

tolerance..

i pray for a better world,one worthy of the human race as a whole,where love,peace,and understanding rule our affairs..

dulu²..ada teringt cerita ni~


hai..

semasa dalam perjalanan ke tempat menyantap makanan bersams rakan-rakan yang tersayang dan seperjuangan.maka timbullah satu cetusan idea ( bukan idea pon,teringat aje.. ) kisah lama² yg slalu org tua jadikan sbgi peneman tidur..sekarang ni dah ubh dah bersempena kehadiran program math and science in english..diberi nama bed time story..kisah ni aku buatkan kenangan utk diriku yg sentiasa merindui ayah yg suka bercerita..

al-kisah..

Tersebutlah kisah nun jauh di pedalaman, tinggalnya seorang pemotong kayu yang tua dan miskin. Adapun kemampuannya hanyalah mencari rezeki dengan menebang pokok yang sederhana besarnya untuk dijual sebagai kayu api. Hanya isterinyalah peneman hidup saban hari tanpa dikurniakan anak.

Dijadikan cerita, takdirnya pada suatu pagi.......

Pergilah si tua tersebut jauh ke hutan untuk menebang pokok untuk dibuat kayu api. Tidak seperti kebiasaannya, kali ini si isteri tidak dapat menemani si suami kerana sakit.

Maka ke hutanlah si tua seorangan awal pagi sebelum terbit mentari untuk mencari kayu api. Seharianlah si tua menebang pokok dengan kapak besinya yang telah uzur seuzur usianya.... Sehinggalah kepenatan tidak jua dia berhenti.....

Tiba-tiba... genggamannya semakin lemah lalu terlepas kapak kesayangan dari tangannya lalu tercebur kedalam sungai yg dalam. Menangis sayulah si tua kerana kehilangan kapak yang menjadi punca rezeki... hendak terjun mencari takut disambar arus... meratap lah ia mengenangkan nasib...

Maka...bersimpatilah pari-pari dilangit melihat kegundahan si tua tersebut.... lalu turunlah ia bertanya... "wahai orang tua... kenapa bersedih hati"...

Dengan nada perasaan takut dan terkejut diperamati benar-benar, maka tahulah dia si pari-pari telah turun kebumi menyapakan....lalu diceritakan apa yang berlaku...

"Baiklah..akan kubantu mencari kapak engkau yang tenggelam"... lalu dengan serta merta terjunlah si pari-pari ke dalam sungai.... selang beberapa minit timbul lah kembali si paripari sambil mebawa kapak emas lalu dihulur kepada situa.... Dengan sedih jawab situa "..bukan..ini bukan kepunyaan hamba...tidak mampu hamba memiliki kapak emas ini"....

Lalu terjunlah sekali lagi si pari-pari ke dalam sungai dan timbul kembali bersama kapak perak. Tidak jua mengaku si tua kerana itu bukan kapak miliknya. Sekali lagi si pari-pari terjun lalu membawa pula kapak gangsa. Tidak juga si tua itu menerimanya sehinggalah si pari-pari membawakannya kapak besi yang uzur.

Maka apabila terpandang akan kapak itu...giranglah hatinya kerana itulah kapak miliknya. Lalu si pari-pari menyerahkan kapak tersebut kepada si tua. Sebagai balasan kejujuranya kapak emas, perak dan gangsa turut dihadiahkan.

Pulanglah si tua dengan hati yang gembira. Sesampainya ke rumah lalu diceritakan kepada isterinya apa yang berlaku. Si isteri turut bergembira dengan kejujuran suaminya.

Keesokan harinya isteri si tua itupun sihat...


sekian

macam tulis laporan je.hahah..nasihat atau moral dlm ceta ni..jgnla tamak n selalu la berjujur..
hahah..wt slap ckit..nnti ada yg komen..ok..

no surprises..


A heart that's full up like a landfill
A job that slowly kills you
Bruises that won't heal

You look so tired and unhappy
Bring down the government
They don't, they don't speak for us
I'll take a quiet life
A handshake of carbon monoxide

No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
Silent, silent

This is my final fit, my final bellyache with

No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises
No alarms and no surprises please

Such a pretty house, such a pretty garden

No alarms and no surprises (let me out of here)
No alarms and no surprises (let me out of here)
No alarms and no surprises please (let me out of here)


hahah..teringtkan member aku hafidzudin helmy~~

Selasa, 8 Mac 2011

sedikit cerita..


hehehe..macam² cerita la sekiranya nk cerita..saje nk wat saspen sape² yg nk bca blog aku ni..padan muka korang..hahah..

cerita nya begini..

jalan cerita ini diambil sempena nama seorang rakan yg skrng diharap sudah insaf..

Kerana sudah berasa insaf, Rizal pergi kesebuah surau untuk mendengar ceramah agama.
Ketika tabung derma di edarkan, dia dengan segera membuka dompetnya dan memasukkan RM2 ke dalam tabung derma itu.

Tiba-tiba, sorang pak cik yang duduk di belakangnya menepuk bahunya dan memberikannya duit sebanyak RM200 kepada Rizal. Rizal tersenyum. Dia mengambil duit itu dan memasukkan kedalam tabung derma itu juga. Rizal menoleh dan berasa kagum dengan kemurahan hati pak cik tu .

Tidak berapa lama kemudian, pak cik dibelakang Rizal kembali menepuk bahunya dan Rizal mendengar bisikan dari pak cik itu "Encik" kata pak cik tersebut, "duit RM200 itu sebenarnya terjatuh dari beg duit encik tadi".

bermulanya..




hahaha..
mai aku nk bercerita tentang blog yg aku buat ni..
seperti blog² laen jgk.sdh tntu nk membebel serta memajukan alam maya milik servis provider internet² yg korang ( yg sedang baca ni! )..

tp laen nya blog aku ni sbb aku nk membebel cara aku..sebab aku yg create kan dia..
inilah serba sedikit ttg blog aku..
heheh..
byk labels ttg blog aku ni..bhgian info xada kot sbb aku xde info tebaru..

cerita ttg pembangunan sumber manusia..sumber pemikiran,pemakanan,ilmu sejagat dan juga laen²..tp ingin aku tegaskan yg aku ni bukan berbentuk fakta..kerana ianya digarap dengan penuh kecacatan pendapat aku yg xada tauliah..aku mintak maaf.. :p

BLOG AKU 'FLAW'

aku budak sekolah..baru meningkat naek..tlg ajarkan ya?..hahah..seronok dpt garap lam blog ni ya?..

sajesen aku kepada kawan² penyokong blog..bantulah didalam bahasa apa pon..aku paham..trima kasih google translate..



Isnin, 7 Mac 2011

what ever happened?..


I want to be forgotten,
and I don't want to be reminded.
You say "please don't make this harder."
No, I won't yet.

I wanna be beside him.
he wanna be admired.
You say "please don't make this harder."
No, I won't yet.

Oh dear, is it really all true?
Did they offend us and they want it to sound new?
Top ten ideas for countdown shows...
Whose culture is this and does anybody know?
I wait and tell myself "life ain't chess,"
But no one comes in and yes, you're alone...

You don't miss me, I know.

Oh Tennessee, what did you write?
I come together in the middle of the night.
Oh that's an ending that I can't write, 'cause
I've got you to let me down.

I want to be forgotten,
and I don't want to be reminded.
You say "please don't make this harder."
No, I won't yet.

I want to be beside her.
She wanna be admired.
You say "please don't make this harder."
No, I won't yet...

last NIGHT





last night she said..
oh baby i feel so down..
when you turn me off..
when i feel left out..
so i, i turn around..
oh baby don't care no more..
i know this for sure..
i'm walking out that door..
well i've been in town for just about fifteen minutes now..
and baby i feel so down..
and i don't know why..
i've been walking for miles..
and people they don't understand..
your girlfriends they can't understand..
your grandson's won't understand..
on top of this i ain't ever gonna understand..

last night she said..
oh baby don't feel so down..
when you turn me off..
when i felt left out..
so i,i turned around.
oh baby gonna be alright..
it was greaty big lie..
cuz i left that night..

oh people don't understand..
no girlfriend they do'nt understand..
in spaceships they won't understand..
and me ain't ever gonna understand..






creep~




when you were here before..
couldn't look you in the eye..
you're just like an angel..
your skin makes me cry..
your float like a feather..
in a beautiful world..
i wish i was special..
you're so fucking special..

but i'm a creep..
i'm a weirdo..
what the hell i'm doing here?..
i don't belong here.
i don't care if it hurts..
i want to have control..
i want a perfect body..
i want a perfect soul..
i want to you notice..
when i'm not around..
you're so fucking special..
i wish i was special..
but i'm a creep..
i'm a weirdo..

she's running out again.running out run
run and run..

whatever makes you happy..
whatever you want..
you're so fucking special..
i wish i was special..
but i'm a creep..
i'm a weirdo..
what the hell i'm doing here?..
i don't belong here!~