..deaR friEnds..

Islam is a way of life, try it.

Islam is a gift, accept it.

Islam is a journey, complete it.

Islam is a struggle, fight for it.

Islam is a goal, achieve it.

Islam is an opportunity, take it.

Islam is not for sinners, overcome it.

Islam is not a game, don't play with it.

Islam is not a mystery, behold it.

Islam is not for cowards, face it.

Islam is not for the dead, live it.

Islam is a promise, fulfill it.

Islam is a duty, perform it.

Islam is a treasure (the Prayer), pray it.

Islam is a beautiful way of life, see it.

Islam has a message for you, hear it.

Islam is love , love it.

Remember My Brothers And Sisters That We Have So Much To Be Thankful For

No Matter Wot They Say ISLAM Is The Worlds Fastest Growing Religion

Plz Remember Me In Your Prayers

MAY ALLAH BLESS YOU ALL (AMIN)

Ya Allah
Today, upon a bus,
I saw a girl with golden hair.
and wished I was as fair.
When suddenly she rose to leave,
I saw her hobble down the aisle.
She had one leg and wore a crutch.
But as she passed, a smile.
Ya Allah, forgive me when I whine.
I have 2 legs, the world is mine.

I stopped to buy some candy.
The lad who sold it had such charm.
I talked with him, he seemed so glad.
If I were late, it'd do no harm.
And as I left, he said to me,
"I thank you, you've been so kind.
It's nice to talk with folks like you.
You see," he said, "I'm blind."
Ya Allah, forgive me when I whine.
I have 2 eyes, the world is mine.

Later while walking down the street,
I saw a child with eyes of blue.
He stood and watched the others play.
He did not know what to do.
I stopped a moment and then I said,
"Why don't you join the others, dear?"
He looked ahead without a word.
And then I knew, he couldn't hear.
Ya Allah, forgive me when I whine.
I have 2 ears, the world is mine.

With feet to take me where I'd go.
With eyes to see the sunset's glow.
With ears to hear what I'd know.
Ya Allah, forgive me when I whine.
I've been blessed indeed, the world is mine.

..iF u LovE ALLAH..

I knelt to pray but not for long,
I had too much to do.
I had to hurry and get to work
For bills would soon be due.
So I knelt and said a hurried prayer,
And jumped up off my knees.
My Muslim duty was now done
My soul could rest at ease.
All day long I had no time
To spread a word of cheer.
No time to speak of Allah to friends,
They'd laugh at me I'd fear.
No time, no time, too much to do,
That was my constant cry,
No time to give to souls in need
But at last the time, the time to die.
I went before the Lord,
I came, I stood with downcast eyes.
For in his hands God held a book;
It was the book of life.
God looked into his book and said
Your name I cannot find.
I once was going to write it down...
But never found the time"
Now do you have the time to pass it on?

ALLAH



IF SOMEONE HAD A GUN HELD IN FRONT OF YOUR FACE AND ASKED YOU IF YOU BELIEVED IN ALLAH,

WHAT WOULD YOU DO?

SAY NO AND FEEL ASHAMED THE REST OF YOUR LIFE?

OR SAY YES, I DO, AND DIE STANDING UP FOR ALLAH?

IF YOU'D SAY NO, THEN DELETE THIS E-MAIL.

IF YOU WOULD SAY YES, PASS THIS ON.

Funny, isn't it?

Funny how simple it is for people to trash Allah and then wonder why the world's going to hell.

Funny how we believe what the newspapers say, but question what the Allah says.

Funny how everyone wants to go to heaven provided they do not have to believe, think, say, or do anything that Allah says.

Funny how someone can say "I believe in Allah" but still follow Shaytaan

(Who, also "believes" in Allah).

Funny how you can send a thousand 'jokes' through e-mail and they spread like wildfire, but when you start sending messages regarding Allah, people think twice about sharing.

Funny how when you go to forward this message, you will not send it to many on your address list because you're not sure what they believe, or what they will think of you for sending it to them.


Funny how I can be more worried about what other people think of me than what Allah thinks of me. Are you thinking?

Pass this on only if you mean it.

Yes, I do Love Allah!

“An Intelligent Person Is One Who Is Constantly Thinking About And Preparing For Death”

"O you who believe! What is the matter with you, that when you are asked to march forth in the Cause of Allah, you cling heavily to the earth. Are you pleased with the life of this world rather than the Hereafter. But little is the enjoyment of the life of this world as compared with the Hereafter."
(Quran 9:38)

..experience..?? [2]

My early teen life..

-i was hepi during my junior high school....many events happened...happy, sad, disgusting, humouring, and many more....i was allowed to express my feeling back then....when i was hepi, i laugh wif ma frens, when i was sad, i cry wif them..ahh.....so many to say about what'd happened at that precious time and i do treasure dat moment......and the color i saw in my life at dat time was rainbow....soo colorful and i wish it wouldnt vanish.......i love them all...^_^

-however, everything started to change when i went to another school [senior high school]...the rainbow started to change......change to the color that i hate the most!!!=grey......

-i changed...i couldnt express my feelings anymore..heartless,speechless,nerd,those words suit me the best.....also other words dat i cant say 'em here....i lost ma best fren there...dat was the most horrible event in my life eva!!!...THEN....till now, i b'come paranoid....friendophobia [me-made term]...i afraid to have best friend/s again....T_T

My post-teen life

-once again......my life changed....i found many lovely friends, who always support me and love me....they never hesitate to criticize me...in a very beautiful manner...and who advice me and encourage me to the right path.....the path of achieving makrifatullah and nafsul muthmainnah...alhamdulillah ya Allah...

they are the true friends that Allah sent to me....thank you Allah...i'll treasure them ya Allah...i promise..^_^

..memOries..?? [1]

..Assalamualaikum..^_^

diz is my first time writing in blog..i don wish to make it public..juz wanna write somthing dat i couldnt say to everyone loudly...yeah..im kinda a secretive prson..even to my family..

so i hope dat here,i can write about everything dat i couldnt express outside..im sori if im being harsh or outspoken [a bit..=P]..but diz is the only time dat i think i have to be open even juz a little..ok..

alrite..talking about memories..evrybody has their own memories..wait2..first of all,im sori if my english is very bad though im already 19,but yeah..practice makes perfect right??

so,time by time i'll improve..hehe..^^,

ok..back to the topic...about memories...here, i juz wanna share about my experiences dat really gave me a really deep meaning about life and about myself..

My childhood momOries:

p/s:im not gonna reveal every single thing about myself..but just wanna highlight some of it that i think can help somebody out there..

-im a very rebellious kid since i was child..maybe because i think that i didnt receive enough

love...im starting to blame others who cause me to be like that..rude,arrogant and annoying...i didnt care about others' feelings, my happiness is the matter that matters me..

i try to get attention at school..somtimes i created mischievous so that my teachers and friends would take care of me..oh...how ignorant i am at that time..dats juz because i think i am a loveless child...there's one time dat i told a big lie..to my friends, my teachers and my family..sori for evrything dat i've done..T_T

-my old friends,thanks for giving me chances to know u...be friend with u..i wish i could repent all my mistakes but the only thing that i can do know is asking for ur apology..~

- to my family,im sori coz only now dat i realize how much i was loved....=]

Thank you..