Reda dgn Kehidupan..

Salam alaik..

Morning all. Actly, yesterday Azmi and I went to Shah Alam for washing the car engine at Giant Hypermarket. then, jalan-jalan kat Giant dulu, makan.. shopping.. solat.. pastu, we went to Perodua showroom nak tengok 'sangat' myvi baru tuh- new short called 'the best'. haha ​​not bad la .. hehe bila time nak balik tuh, mula2 boleh je start engine.. suddnly, masa aku nak turn on da aircond engine mati plak...memang pelik sangat!

Unfortunately, I cant to switch it again. what happened? cuak pulak rasanya ... mungkin air masuk enjin tapi macam mustahil je plak..hmm sabar2!

kitorang masuk balik Giant n were looking for minyak hitam la. actually baruuuuu je tambah yg baru kat umah before leaving just now. no fuel? tak jugak! baru je isi... why ahh? buntu sangat2 dah haha ..

so, terpaksa la called my sis ask her to come pick us. actually, pagi nie memang dah plan nak hantar kereta untuk service pun tapi x sempat pulak..hehe insisting! I say that because azmi macam nak buy new myvi x lama lagi kot..juz pergi tengok2 n survey harga je pun haha ​​kesian kereta tuh, merajuk kot haha.. pagi nie kena tarik lah kereta tuh bawa gi tempat service.huhu nak buat mcm mana lagi kan. It's called life! apa2 yang terjadi kena reda..hehe

k,la sampai disni shja ceritaku, bye =) wassalam...

Beautiful =)

I will say... "I am beautiful, you are beautiful, she is beautiful too, and they are all beautiful. We all will always look beautiful."

Then a person might ask me, "What makes you think that way? "Or the least, "Perasan...You look normal to me."

And what do you say? Isn't beauty is too subjective? Hard to identify and classify. Everyone is different."

Yeah I know...

"Beauty isn't just about the look. Beautiful person is the one with beautiful heart. The beauty is in the eyes of the beholder."

"Look! She is beautiful! She is hot!. Put on some colors on your lips. You ain't look hot without make-ups, not beautiful..."

That is it. Enough! Different people with different definitions..Different people with different opinions..

Wait.

If that so, how about those who were born to be "I am not beautiful" or "You are not beautiful?" Do not worry. Do a plastic surgery!

Then waste my money? No. I do not want that. Even if I'm to be the richest person in the world.. I will never do that! Insha'Allah...

"But why not?"

Because you will end up being buried like other dead people do. Then after a while your beautiful skin, look, body will no longer be the same and will no longer look the same. You are no longer beautiful! Beautiful? Hot? Ugly? Hidious? It doesn't matter anymore. So what is up with all those plastic surgery and make-ups? They are not worthy. Not at all!

"So what's 'beauty' for you then?"

Oh! Simple..."Natural pure-beauty..."

"How is that?"

My answer is: Be thankful for who you are, despite of how you looK, be thankful for what you have as Allah SWT has given you what is best for you, be thankful and stop comparing yourself with what other people have and feel enough with what you have will make you the richest person on earth..

Stop focusing on the physical (the look) and start perfecting your heart (manners). Then you will result in tranquility, trust me. Oh Muslims! We are all beautiful because we are Muslims. Beautiful by the way of Islam sees us. Beautiful by the way of Islam shapes us. Beautiful in a way Allah and his messenger wanted us to become to.

So I will say...

"You and I are beautiful. No difference..."

Because you and I are the same,

Sharing a very common thing,

Sharing the same beauty of Islam,

Sharing Islam and that we are all Muslims.

Islam is beautiful. Therefore, we are all beautiful, insha'Allah...

Who says you're not beautiful?? ^_^

Terkenangkan...

telah lama aku mengunci hati ini

tak siapa biasa mengetuk hati batuku...

setelah sekian lama membeku....

tapi kau berjaya menyentuh hati ku

membuat aku tak tentu keruan....

resah.... gelisah.... membuatkan aku tak lena tido

gerak jantung ku lebih pantas dari normal...

selepas sehari dari itu

kau bisa meluah aper yang terbuku dihati

sedang aku...

terkedu... tidak mempercayainya

keikhlasan mu menjadi harapan ku...

kerna aku takut... takut untuk menghadapi kenyataan

terlalu takut dengan situasi itu...

akhirnya kau putuskan jua...

kerana sayangkan perkenalan ini...

padamu aku hanya melalaikan mu...

maafkan aku...maafkan aku....

setelah kau pergi baru ku sedar akan kesilapan ku

Ya Allah....

kenapa ini biasa terjadi lagi

sedangkan aku terlalu berhati-hati....

pedih.. pilu menyelubungi jiwaku....

tak mahu terkecewa...

kini baru aku tersedar....

aku bukan bermimpi...

bukan jua dalam khayalan.....

Ya Allah....

aku menyayangi nya....

benar-benar menyayanginya...

namun aku harus menerima perpisahan ini...

untuk kebaikan bersama...

sebagai seorang muslim...

moga Allah memberi keredhaan & petunjuk atas apa yang terjadi.

Ameen... ^_^