"Pelbagai hikmah dan tafsiran yang boleh diandaikan di sebalik jari anda yang lima.
Cuba perhatikan perlahan-lahan jari anda. Luruskan ia ke hadapan dalam keadaan terbuka.
Renung dalam-dalam. Kewajipan solat lima waktu jangan diabaikan.
Kemudian lekapkan jari itu di atas meja, perhatikan.
Bermula daripada jari kelingking yang kecil dan kerdil,
seperti manusia dan apa sahaja akan bermula daripada kecil kemudian besar dan terus membesar.
Itulah fitrah insan dan alam seluruhnya.
Apa sahaja yang dilakukan mesti bermula daripada kecil.
Bak kata pepatah "melentur buluh biarlah daripada rebungnya".
Kegagalan mendidik di usia ini akan memberi kesan yang besar pada masa hadapan.
Naikkan kepada jari kedua, jari manis namanya.
Begitu juga dengan usia remaja. Manisnya seperti jari yang comel mulus ini.
Apatah lagi kiranya disarungkan dengan sebentuk cincin bertatahkan berlian, bangga tak terkira.. pada ketika ini,
alam remaja menjengah diri.
Awas!! Di usia ini sentiasa dibelenggu dengan pelbagai cabaran dan dugaan.
Hanya iman dan taqwa menunjuk jalan kebenaran.
Pada usia ini, anda sudah baligh dan mukalaf.
Pastinya sudah dipertanggungjawabkan segala amalan di hadapan Rabbul Jalil.
Bersediakah anda??
Nah...naik kepada jari ketiga.
Jari yang paling tinggi, jari hantu namanya.
Zaman remaja ditinggalkan.
Alam dewasa kian menjengah.
Di peringkat umur 30-an ini seorang itu telah mempunyai status dan identiti dengan
ekonomi yang kukuh serta kerjaya yang teguh.
Namun,
anda mesti berhati-hati kerana di kala ini banyak "hantu-hantu pengacau" yang datang menggoda.
Hantu hasad dengki, hantu ego, hantu tamak, hantu iri hati dan seribu macam hantu lagi.
Kalau gagal mengawal emosi lantas terus masuk ke jerangkap nafsu dan syaitan.
Justeru itu, amal ibadat mesti dilipatgandakan.
Kita beralih kepada jari telunjuk.
Jari inilah yang mengungkap satu dan esanya Allah SWT ketika solat.
Genggamkan kesemua jari dan keluarkan jari ini.
Gagahnya ia sebagai penunjuk arah, menjadi contoh dan tauladan.
Manusia yang berada di tahap usia ini,
hendaklah tampil sebagai model
kepada generasi baru dan pembimbing yang kaya dengan idea bernas dan minda yang hebat.
Akhir sekali, renung ibu jari.
Ianya besar dan pendek tetapi menunjukkan kematangan dan kehebatan yang membanggakan.
Tugasnya membenarkan sesuatu dan mentafsirkan pelbagai perkara.
Bak kata orang Jawa "cap jempol" atau cap jari. Kalau dia ada, semua urusan berjalan lancar.
Buat generasi muda, rujuk dahulu kepada orang tua atau yang berpengalaman.
Sekiranya petunjuk mereka anda patuhi, nescaya anda boleh berkata "good" atau "yes"
sambil menggengam semua jari
dan angkat ibu jari ke atas itulah rahsia kejayaan anda.
Akhirul kalam, cuba lihat sekali lagi jari anda yang kelima-limanya itu.
Renung dan fikir dalam-dalam. Dimanakah anda sekarang?
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Monday, November 30, 2009
Last Breath-Ahmed Bukhatir-
From those around I hear a Cry,A muffled sob, a Hopeless sigh,I hear their footsteps leaving slow,And then I know my soul must Fly!A chilly wind begins to blow,within my soul, from Head to Toe,And then, Last Breath escapes my lips,It's Time to leave. And I must Go!So, it is True (But it's too Late)They said: Each soul has its Given Date,When it must leave its body's core,And meet with its Eternal Fate.Oh mark the words that I do say,Who knows? Tomorrow could be your Day,At last, it comes to Heaven or HellDecide which now, Do NOT delay !Come on my brothers let's prayDecide which now, Do NOT delay ! Oh God! Oh God! I cannot see !My eyes are Blind! Am I still MeOr has my soul been led astray,And forced to pay a Priceless FeeAlas to Dust we all return,Some shall rejoice, while others burn,If only I knew that beforeThe line grew short, and came my Turn!And now, as beneath the sodThey lay me (with my record flawed),They cry, not knowing I cry worse,For, they go home, I face my God!Oh mark the words that I do say,Who knows, Tomorrow could be your Day,At last, it comes to Heaven or HellDecide which now, Do NOT delay !Come on my brothers let's prayDecide which now, do not delay ....`
look into my eyes
look into my eyes
tell me what ya see
u don't see a damn thing
cuz u can't relate to me
u blinded by our differences
my life makes no sense to u
i'm the persecuted one
u the red, white and blue
each day u wake in tranquility
no fears to cross your eyes
each day i wake in gratitude
thankin' god he let me rise
ya worry 'bout your education
and the bills u have to pay
i worry 'bout my vulnerable life
and if i'll survive another day
ya biggest fear is getting a ticket
as ya cruise your cadillac
my fear is that the tank that's just left
will turn around and come back
yet do u know the truth of where ya money goes
do u let the media deceive your mind
is this a truth that nobody knows
has our world gone all blind
yet do u know the truth of where ya money goes
do u let the media deceive your mind
is this a truth that nobody knows
some one tell me
oh let's not cry tonight
i promise you one day it's through
ohohoh my brothers
ohohoh my sisters
oh shine a light for every soul
that ain't with us no more
ohohoh my brothers
ohohoh my sisters
see i've known terror for quite some times
57 years so cruel
terror breathes the air i breathe
it's the check point on my way to school
terror is the robbery of my land
and the torture of my mother
the imprisonment of my innocent father
the bullet in my baby brother
tell me what ya see
u don't see a damn thing
cuz u can't relate to me
u blinded by our differences
my life makes no sense to u
i'm the persecuted one
u the red, white and blue
each day u wake in tranquility
no fears to cross your eyes
each day i wake in gratitude
thankin' god he let me rise
ya worry 'bout your education
and the bills u have to pay
i worry 'bout my vulnerable life
and if i'll survive another day
ya biggest fear is getting a ticket
as ya cruise your cadillac
my fear is that the tank that's just left
will turn around and come back
yet do u know the truth of where ya money goes
do u let the media deceive your mind
is this a truth that nobody knows
has our world gone all blind
yet do u know the truth of where ya money goes
do u let the media deceive your mind
is this a truth that nobody knows
some one tell me
oh let's not cry tonight
i promise you one day it's through
ohohoh my brothers
ohohoh my sisters
oh shine a light for every soul
that ain't with us no more
ohohoh my brothers
ohohoh my sisters
see i've known terror for quite some times
57 years so cruel
terror breathes the air i breathe
it's the check point on my way to school
terror is the robbery of my land
and the torture of my mother
the imprisonment of my innocent father
the bullet in my baby brother
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