yosha

Overdose prescription of description…
Changing for good is not a sin..though it’ll cost u blood n tears for a start..get a grip!
Better to have something than nothing.easier said than done.,never say die before try..
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Ya Allah please forgive me for the wrong I’ve done
Please guide me and protect me along the straight path..
Sister don’t u dare cry
Cuz girl u know we all fall short
Sometimes..
Dust yourself off,stand tall,don’t let it get u down
Open your eyes to Allah.ull see the beauty of
All things that r going on ur way
Hold ur head up high,it’ll b okay..
Hidup yang Cuma sementara,dengan dunia yang menjadi pentas ujian,Allah memerhati..guide us YA RABB..

alhamdulillah..=)

Ramadhann!!=)=)

Alhamdulillah ala kulli.. Thank You Allah for letting us once again experience the beauty of Ramadhan=)

May Allah grant us all the sweetness in reading Quran, and doing solat and mulitply the rewards for all our ibadah=) aminn!!

subhanallah, nothing, and i mean NOTHING can beat the bestest nikmat of Allah SWT - the gift of Islam..let us NEVER NEVER EVER take this for granted.. jangan sgt sgt..

ya Allah, make us the source of hidayah for others.. make our Ramadhan better than before..ya Allah, grant us forgiveness and taqwa..

close ur eyes..

Just Close Your Eyes…

Just close your eyes and imagine,

You have just one more day to live,

One more day to show Allah,

To you “Heaven” should He should give you,

To say goodbye to your family,

And all your closest friends,

To ask for forgiveness,

And try to make amends,

Just close your eyes and imagine,

Did you miss a prayer or two?

Did you please Allah, and do the things,

He asks every Muslim to do?

Just close your eyes and imagine,

Tomorrow you will be gone,

No more second chances,

To smell the mist of dawn

Just close your eyes and imagine,

The angels are going to come,

To take your soul and ask,

In your life “what have you done”?

Just close your eyes and imagine,

The words you want to say,

Will not come out you may realize,

For all your deeds you’ll pay,

You want to speak out, to cry out,

“In Allah I believe”,

But, silence beckons you,

No more can you deceive,

Just close your eyes and imagine,

Finally,

Your silence breaks away,

You tell the angels “you believe in Allah,

And for him, you did pray”,

You say as tears are pouring down,

“Please, Allah, forgive me,

For the sins that I committed,

Have mercy is my plea!”

Just close your eyes and imagine,

That the smell of musk surrounds you,

From your head down to your feet,

You realize Allah forgave you,

Hell fire you did defeat,

But we all know as Muslims,

When it’s time for you to die,

You’ll not be given a second chance,

To say a last goodbye,

So live each day as If it’s your last,

And never forget to pray,

So when the angels come to ask,

You’ll know the words to say.

For growing trees are strengthened

Only Allah knows what’s best for us
So why should we complain
We always want the sunshine
But Allah knows there must be rain
We always want the laughter
And the merriment of cheer
But our hearts will lose their tenderness
If we never shed a tear.
Allah tests us often
With suffering and with sorrow
Allah tests us not to punish us
But to help us meet tomorrow
For growing trees are strengthened
If they withstand the storm
And the sharp cut of the chisel
Gave the marble grace and form
Allah tests us often
For every pain Allah gives to us
Provided we’re patient
Is followed by rich again
So whenever we feel that everything is going wrong
It is just Allah’s way
To make our spirit’s strong.

little candle

The Candle- A Story With A Moral.

The Candle- A Story With A Moral.

Once upon a time a little candle stood in a room filled with other candles, most of them much larger and much more beautiful than she was. Some were ornate and some were rather simple, like her. Some were white, some were blue, some were pink and some were green. She had no idea why she was there, and the other candles made her feel rather small and insignificant. When the sun went down and the room began to get dark, she noticed a large man walking toward her with a ball of fire on a stick. She suddenly realized that the man was going to set her on fire.

“No, no!!” She cried, “Aaaaagghhh! Don’t burn me, please don’t burn me!!” But she knew that she could not be heard and prepared for the pain that would surely follow. To her surprise, the room filled with light. She wondered where it came from since the man had extinguished his fire stick. To her delight, she realized that the light came from herself. Then the man struck another fire stick and, one by one, lit the other candles in the room. Each one gave out the same light that she did. During the next few hours, she noticed that, slowly, her wax began to flow. She became aware that she would soon die. With this realization came a sense of why she had been created.

“Perhaps my purpose on earth is to give out light until I die”, she mused. And that’s exactly what she did.

Moral: Like that little candle, we all can produce the light and enlighten the world, no matter how small we are or of what color we might be. But we can’t produce light until we receive it from an outside source. And that source of light is ‘ALLAH’, our Lord, the creator of the world

random..

alhamdulillah ala kulli hal..exam OnG telahpun melabuhkan tirainya..=0..o~..
berusaha untuk exam seterusnya insyaAllah..

td saje2 tngok semula gambar2 esp time surgery,intrnl med,paed,ong,tropikal,ngan ortho~dan time blik mlysia ari tu.

banyak gambar***** atun..=)..balik dulu banyak habiskn mase same2..gi umah atun kat lundang..haiyaa..pas ni mesti dah segan nk tido2 cam dulu da.aktiviti mlm2 same2.malu sungguh disini kerna abg atun yg banyak masak,kami turun2 sahur,tunggu makan je,mase nk berbuka smua dia sedia..tp malu sungguh kami sbgi anak dara nis..hee~kbmall gi mkn2,main ngan anak sedara atun yg hyperactive,masak2 etc..ngee..

gambar time gi umah ******dayah kat kl,gi umah neneknya dipasir puteh,(cik ngan ayoh..=)..ke kubang kerian etc..pahtu jalan2 ke umah**** zatie,gambar diumah kak iman(kucingnya yg sungguh ayu,mak kak iman yg sungguh muda,ayah kak imn yg hansome,hannah adik kak iman,dan nenek kak iman yg best bersama kucingnya yg ambik contraception.hehe...

gi umah ****pah kat bachok,jln2 ke pantai bachok dgn kak siti,ngan adik pah yg pemalu.kenangan wat attachment same2..antara kami berempat pah la yg kne stay sampi kul 5 kat hosp kb ..kami awal2(lum zohor) lagi dah tarik diri..=)

pahtu gi umah kak tkah mase ******kak tkah tunang..hehe.tp ari tu sibuk juga umah kak tkah,usyar2 kak tkahjadi jurugambar.candid byak..=)..hehe..pastu keesokannya kami habiskan mase ke lata hujan.air terjun~waa..kenangn itu sgt best..

pahtu kira2 cuti ari tu memang banyak dihabiskan dengan berjalan2 shaja.tp cuti kali ni sikit pule..xpasti smpat tak lagi wat mcm ari tu=),banyak agi umah kawan2 esp yg kat kelantan tak gi ziarah..baik ziarah sblm meka berkomitmen kan..hehe..

tgah2 exam nilah,sibuk2 plan nk wat ape balik malaysia nnti..uish..skematikletronik,sila compartmentalize brain dulu k?..


***pastu jeles..sgt,sgt,sgt dan sgt..kat org yg gi umrah tahun ni..waa.,menerima jemputan Allah ke tanah suci adalah hadiah yg tak ternilai harganya.sob3..xpe,tahun depan bleh plan agi jika Allah izinkan..biiznillah..=)****

**ramadhan is comingggg...*heart whoop*.=),**

***paed,ortho and tropical med menanti~~_~~nk pengsan pun ade,mcm mnlah meka2 terdahulu buleh jadi sehebat itu??..kuasai macam2 ilmu.sahabt2 seislam yg terdahulu,yg telah pun bersemadi disana~alam yg laen,melihat perjuaangan kite2 pula~tp kami x mmpu jd sehebat kalian...sob3...=(

bulan..

(Al-Muddatthir, 74:22-24)
Nay! By the moon
And by the night when it withdraws
And by the dawn when it brightens

For a minute, let us clear our minds and imagine this beautiful image Allah has painted in the aforementioned verses.

The overwhelming beauty of the full moon, as it embellishes the darkest of nights.. though not pleading to be awed, it's inexplicable splendour is marvelled by all eyes that lay upon it - the hearts mesmerized hence its inscription in millions of poems, writings and masterpieces throughout time.

slowly the thick night gives way to dawn, – as if curtains withdrawn to reveal - to reveal something of much spectacular in creation, in beauty..a thread of light – whispering 1001 secrets to the heart, impelling a million and one feelings into the soul – before it strengthens in radiance, illuminating the day..


The thick darkness of the night, like the heart when engrossed with ignorance and evil – forgetting our purpose of creation.. forgetting that one day we shall return to our creator..

Nay! By the moon! – in the darkest of nights did Allah’s beautiful reminder come, shining as bright as the full moon in the middle of the night, a reminder to His beloved creations so that He may enter us into His Jannah where we may be well-pleased. Open the Quran, and you will find its beauty enthralling! the hearts of those who believe will just melt in awe due to its magnificence and exquisiteness.. look at His Messenger SAW! His examples, subhanallah..

And by the night when it withdraws, And by the dawn as it brightens - for those who withdraw from disobedience, accepts His Reminder, then Allah will indeed guide them.. And there is nothing that can be compared to Allah’s Guidance, for it is as true and as strong as the light that illuminates the day..

Like the great sahaba, Umar Al-Khattab RA. Darkness - before Islam came to him. But Subhanallah, how strong he stood when he embraced iman – his attributes and his stories, luminous till this very day.