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maeisme On Monday, May 24, 2010
Imagine there is a bank that credits your account each morning with 86,400.
It carries over no balance from day to day. Every evening deletes whatever part of the balance you failed to use during the day.
What would you do? Draw out every cent, of course!!!

Each of us has such a bank. Its name is TIME.
Every morning, it credits you with 86,400 seconds.
Every night it writes off, as lost, whatever of this you have failed to invest to good purpose.
It carries over no balance. It allows no overdraft.
Each day it opens a new account for you.
Each night it burns the remains of the day.
If you fail to use the day’s deposits, the loss is yours.
There is no going back.
There is no drawing against the “tomorrow”.
You must live in the present on today’s deposits.
Invest it so as to get from it the utmost in health, happiness, and success!

The clock is running.
Make the most of today.
To realize the value of ONE YEAR, ask a student who failed a grade.
To realize the value of ONE MONTH, ask a mother who gave birth to a pre-mature baby.

To realize the value of ONE WEEK, ask the editor of a weekly newspaper.
To realize the value of ONE HOUR, ask the lovers who are waiting to meet.
To realize the value of ONE MINUTE, ask a person who missed the train.
To realize the value of ONE SECOND, ask a person who just avoided an accident.
To realize the value of ONE MILLISECOND, ask the person who won a silver medal in the Olympics.

Treasure every moment that you have!
And treasure it more because you shared it with someone special, special enough to spend your time.

And remember that time waits for no one.
Yesterday is history
Tomorrow is mystery
Today is a gift
That’s why it’s called the present!



maeisme On Saturday, May 22, 2010
ALHAMDULILLAH


Alhamdulillah segala puji hanya layak bagi Allah. Allah the most Compassionate, the most Merciful.

Tiap kali nikmat datang mencurah tanpa disangka-sangka, hati kecil hanya mampu berbicara ‘Allah sangat baik…’ dan akhirnya tak terungkap kebesaran kasih saying Allah. Jiwa mengoreksi diri betapa tubuhbadan ini sangat kurang bersyukur. Betapa tidak berharganya amal soleh yang dipersembahkan berbanding dengan nikmat yang dikecapi.

Hari isnin lepas (17 mei), banyak perkara yang tak terjangka berlaku. Semuanya menghadirkan kesenangan jiwa dan kehepian perasaan. Lebih-lebih lagi ia berlaku dalam sejenak (within an hour).

Malam tu saya pergi masjid. Masjid setiap malam ada kuliah. Bagus lah ada pengisian kepada jemaah hadirin demi kelangsungan dakwah dan amr bil maa’ruf wan nahy an munkar. Dan kalau tak silap semua masjid mukim sekitar bandar ini selalu diwarnai oleh aktiviti ilmu. Credit goes to the state government for the great effort to educate the ummah. Islam is the only true way of life.

Masa tengah kuliah maghrib, saya baca al-quran sambil dengar cebisan isi kuliah. Lama kelamaan, suara pengkuliah makin sayup di telinga sebab dah syok baca quran. Dekat nak masuk isya, ternampak wajah seseorang yg selalu dekat dihati. Dah lama terfikir nak jumpa beliau, tapi terhalang kerana kesibukan masa (maklumlah dah keje sekarang). Lepas tu jumpa dan borak-borak. Solat isya bersama mengimbau memori silam kat mekah. Nearly one year ago. Happened on May as well. Ketika tu baru pulang dari aziziyyah membeli handphone (aziziyyah adalah kota hanset di bumi mekah). Bergegas ke masjid haram utk solat maghrib yg diimami oleh Syeikh Abdur Rahman As-Sudaisi...oh how wonderful the recitation and the environment. I wish I could be there again. Saat itu kami solat maghrib dan isya bersama bertemankan ribuan umat Islam dan bersaksikan kaabah yang dibaluti kiswah yg menakjubkan. After isya, there was solat jenazah. Oh my God, just same like before when we were in masjid haram. After that, i keep talking with him although he was approached by the crowd..biasalah, orang famous dan ternama..at the end, he asked me to visit him next time..insyaAllah, I hope so. Although just had few time to talk, but I could feel some released..why? I couldn’t answer it. But one thing is that ‘ukhuwwah itu indah, hanya yang mengerti akan mampu menikmati’ ..just awesome..
Disamping itu, saya juga terserempak dengan kawan lama sekolah dulu..mungkin dah 4 atau 5 tahun tak jumpa..tak sangka boleh bertemu di situ. He has changed little bit, I couldn’t recognized him at first. It is good to stay in contact. At least, we managed to do some activities after that..

Ada lagi. Lepas solat isya itu jugak terjumpa member ayah. Roommate ayah masa belajar kat universiti sekitar 27 tahun lepas. Never meet him before. Yang lebih menarik lagi, ayah baru je bercerita pasal kawan ni seminggu lepas. And that night I met him. What a drama.. dia sekarang seorang engineer who possess professional certificate..jurutera besar di sebuah syarikat.. a nice guy patut lah boleh jadi kawan ayah ..

Drama tak habis lagi. Baru je balik sampai rumah, nenek kata ada seorang dermawan nk bagi zakat kepada saya. Atas kouta penuntut ilmu. Kenapa mesti saya? Ada udang disebalik mee? Argh forget it. Husnu zhan please. Then tertanya2 ‘ Am I eligible to receive it..?’ Alhamdulillah. Teringat masa belajar fiqh sem lepas tajuk zakat..

Ok, no more.. It was a wonderful moment, awesome night..

Am I grateful enough? Ya Rabbi, tolonglah hamba Mu ini untuk mengingati-Mu dan mensyukuri nikmat-Mu..
maeisme On Sunday, May 16, 2010
assalamualaikum..
fuh lega dapat bersuara dalam blog ni. almaklumlah dah hampir berbulan bulan bintang tak kemaskini blog ni. kenapa? ntah lah. yg pasti diri ini masih hidup, cuma bayangnya tak muncul..

yeah, i'm living without shadow..emm..it's approximitely X months without any posting..oh my God..seems like i'm missing in action..anyway, right now i'm here..Come Backkkk!

so, what i'm supposed to talk about..myself! yes it might be a right choice as thinkers say 'better talking about yourself than commenting others'..(baru reka :) )

currently..
doing practical at Bumiputra-based company in KB..so far everything goes right alhamdulillhah. feel a part of this big organization..how wonderful..

that's all?

actually i hv nothing to say..bye