Mengapa sembah Kaabah? Persoalan itu selalu terngiang-ngiang dalam benak fikiran Jacky. lalu dia pergi bertanyakan kepada seorang sahabatnya Ahmad. "Kenapa orang Islam sembah bangunan kain hitam tu?" "Oh.. itu Kaabah atau nama lainnya Baitullah" "Baitullah tu apa?" "Secara terjemahan mudah maknanya Rumah Allah" "Allah ada dalam tu?" "Tak.." "Jadi, kenapa sembah bangunan tu kalau Allah tak ada dalam tu?" "Yang saya sembah bukannya bangunan tu.." "Kamu sembah apa?" "Saya sembah Allah swt" "Jadi, kenapa sembah bangunan tu?" "Saya menghadap sahaja ke arah Kaabah tetapi saya tak sembah Kaabah.." "Bukankah kamu sujud ke arah Kaabah, maknanya kamu sembah Kaabah la.." "Kamu pernah tgk perlawanan bola dalam TV?" "Pernah.. selalu.." "Kamu tengok tv ke tengok perlawanan bola?" "Tengok perlawanan bola la.." "Di mana?" "Dalam tv la.." "Cuba buka tv tu, tengok di dalamnya ada stadium dan perlawanan bola ke tak.." "Memanglah tak ada.. tapi itukan gambarnya ada.." "Bukalah dalam tv, tengok ada ke tak gambar perlawanan bola dalam tu.." "So..?" "Maknanya kamu tengok tv, bukan perlawanan bola.. betul tak?" "Tak.. aku tengok perlawanan bola la melaui tv tu.." "Peliknya.." "Sebab apa pulak pelik?" "Ye la, kau cakap tengok perlawanan bola, sedangkan aku tengok dalam tv tu tak ada apa-apa.. yg ada hanya wayar je berselirat.." "Memanglah dalam tv tu ada banyak wayar, tapi tv tu menayangkan gambar-gambar perlawanan bola dalamnya.." "Hurm.. jadi tak peliklah ni..?" "Ya.. tak pelik.." "Jadi tak pelik jugalah aku sujud ke arah Kaabah untuk menyembah Allah swt.. walau pun dalam Kaabah tak ada Allah.." "Erk.. kau betul.." maka terjawablah persoalan Jacky selama ini.
Saturday, April 30, 2011
Thursday, December 16, 2010
LiRiK SeCoNDHanD sErEnaDe :0
Is harder than I ever feared
And you were left feeling so alone.
Because these days aren’t easy
Like they have been once before
These days aren’t easy anymore.
And you were left feeling so alone.
Because these days aren’t easy
Like they have been once before
These days aren’t easy anymore.
Why do you do this to me?
Why do you do this so easily?
You make it hard to smile because
You make it hard to breathe
Why do you do this to me?
To me, to me, to me.
Why do you do this so easily?
You make it hard to smile because
You make it hard to breathe
Why do you do this to me?
To me, to me, to me.
I should have known this wasn’t real
And fought it off and fought to feel
What matters most? Everything
That you feel while listening to every word that I sing.
I promise you I will bring you home
I will bring you home.
And fought it off and fought to feel
What matters most? Everything
That you feel while listening to every word that I sing.
I promise you I will bring you home
I will bring you home.
Why do you do this to me?
Why do you do this so easily?
You make it hard to smile because
You make it hard to breathe
Why do you do this to me?
Why do you do this so easily?
You make it hard to smile because
You make it hard to breathe
Why do you do this to me?
Why do you do this to me?
Why do you do this so easily?
You make it hard to smile because
You make it hard to breathe
Why do you do this to me?
To me, to me, to me
Why do you do this so easily?
You make it hard to smile because
You make it hard to breathe
Why do you do this to me?
To me, to me, to me
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
GaMes mse LaPaNg
games la aku main mase aku ader mse lapang ..
best games nie korg klu nk main , main la......
best games nie korg klu nk main , main la......
nie plak main kt tmpt mummy ...best maIn kt cnie ...
Mengenali ISLAM..
I am a Muslim, but only by name
When it comes to practicing, what a shame!
I go to friends and relatives in suit and tie
It's alright if I occasionally lie
Yes I practice, BUT when it suits me
Or more to the point, when it pleases society.
If I show my ankles, they'll point and laugh
They'll think it's too short and reckon I'm daft.
If I trim my moustache and grow the beard
They'll reckon I'm a fanatic or something weird.
If I wear the sunnah I'll get great reward
But the Kuffaar will look down on me, that I can't afford.
Yes I'm a Muslim, but only by name
I make excuses which I admit are rather lame.
Yes I'm a sane man and I'm on the right track
Who am I kidding, I feel like a right jack!
To hide my inferiority complex I protest it's unimportant
Though my heart screams to tell me I'm a blatant fraudulent
The best thing is no-one can hear what's going on inside
People think I've got it made and with my life I'm satisfied.
But I'm afraid this is a fable and it's a pure deception
I have no peace of mind but this I daren't even mention.
If I remain ignorant it's OK, 'cos then I don't have to practice
Yes I'm conniving and these are baseless evil tactics.
But I read the Kalima and I think I have Imaan
I can't help my attitude - I was placed in a Kufrstaan.
Yes I'm a Muslim, but only by name
And with my precious life I'm playing a foolish disastrous game!
A little Muslim from Palestine
I’ll always be a contender
Yes I know my bones are very tender
And by Allah you won’t see me surrender
Look at my eyes/ you’ll see no butterflies
My home is filled with cries …….due to all the lost lives
But I swear by Allah I’ll never compromise
I’ll still throw the stones even with my broken bones
Why can’t I hear from you, don’t you have any phones?
Yes I forgot, you’re not on the chase, try it out and put your self in my place
Soon I’ll return to my lord, the one that deserves every grace
Oh you don’t have to worry because of me you’ll find no trace
You could have sent me at least one dinner plate
I guess it is my fate
It really is to late, why did you wait
And la ilaha ill Allah is my mate
Brulah islam pda nama yg btul...
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When it comes to practicing, what a shame!
I go to friends and relatives in suit and tie
It's alright if I occasionally lie
Yes I practice, BUT when it suits me
Or more to the point, when it pleases society.
If I show my ankles, they'll point and laugh
They'll think it's too short and reckon I'm daft.
If I trim my moustache and grow the beard
They'll reckon I'm a fanatic or something weird.
If I wear the sunnah I'll get great reward
But the Kuffaar will look down on me, that I can't afford.
Yes I'm a Muslim, but only by name
I make excuses which I admit are rather lame.
Yes I'm a sane man and I'm on the right track
Who am I kidding, I feel like a right jack!
To hide my inferiority complex I protest it's unimportant
Though my heart screams to tell me I'm a blatant fraudulent
The best thing is no-one can hear what's going on inside
People think I've got it made and with my life I'm satisfied.
But I'm afraid this is a fable and it's a pure deception
I have no peace of mind but this I daren't even mention.
If I remain ignorant it's OK, 'cos then I don't have to practice
Yes I'm conniving and these are baseless evil tactics.
But I read the Kalima and I think I have Imaan
I can't help my attitude - I was placed in a Kufrstaan.
Yes I'm a Muslim, but only by name
And with my precious life I'm playing a foolish disastrous game!
A little Muslim from Palestine
I’ll always be a contender
Yes I know my bones are very tender
And by Allah you won’t see me surrender
Look at my eyes/ you’ll see no butterflies
My home is filled with cries …….due to all the lost lives
But I swear by Allah I’ll never compromise
I’ll still throw the stones even with my broken bones
Why can’t I hear from you, don’t you have any phones?
Yes I forgot, you’re not on the chase, try it out and put your self in my place
Soon I’ll return to my lord, the one that deserves every grace
Oh you don’t have to worry because of me you’ll find no trace
You could have sent me at least one dinner plate
I guess it is my fate
It really is to late, why did you wait
And la ilaha ill Allah is my mate
Brulah islam pda nama yg btul...
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thE BesT Team 4 Me
aku kdg2 ske jgk nk tgok bola ...hahaha...
aku ske tgok p'lawanan mse chelsea main... kte org' Chelsea The Blues'
Tpikn Chelsea skrg die main dah x bestla... asyik2 draw dgn pasukan lain...
BeSt FriEnD..
You are my best friend,
My very best friend,
You make me happy,
Everyday,
You share your great snacks,
You share your best toys,
So please don't take
My best friend away.
My very best friend,
You make me happy,
Everyday,
You share your great snacks,
You share your best toys,
So please don't take
My best friend away.
My Best Friend
Today I found a friend,
Who knew everything I felt.
She knew my every weakness,
And the problems I've been dealt.
She understood my wonders,
And listened to my dreams.
She listened to how I felt about life and love,
And knew what it all means.
And listened to my dreams.
She listened to how I felt about life and love,
And knew what it all means.
Not once did she interrupt me,
Or tell me I was wrong.
She understood what I was going through,
And promised she'd stay long
Or tell me I was wrong.
She understood what I was going through,
And promised she'd stay long
I reached out to this friend
To show her that i care
To pull her close and let her know
How much I need her there
To show her that i care
To pull her close and let her know
How much I need her there
I went to hold her hand
To pull her a bit nearer
And realized that this perfect friend I found
Was nothing but my mirror
To pull her a bit nearer
And realized that this perfect friend I found
Was nothing but my mirror
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