November 26, 2012

maybe you've been played.
could be you are scared to love again.
Don't worry
just open your heart
one more time
yes one more time
Love is just a matter of time.
If you can't love him now.
You'll love him later.
don't be afraid
trust him
like you never trust anyone before
trust Allah he is the one
and the only
don't be confused,
keep trying,
and you'll find the answer.




November 16, 2012

 
"M" is for the million things she gave me.
"O" means only that she's growing old.
"T" is for the tears she shed to save me.
"H" is for her heart of purest gold.
"E" is for her eyes with love-light shining.
"R" means right. And right she'll always be.
Put them all together, they spell "MOTHER"
A word that means the world to me.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM !
Today is my mom's 42nd birthday !
16th november 2012
We Love You Mom !

November 11, 2012

A British man came to Sheikh and asked:
"Why is it not permissible in Islam for women to shake hands with a man?"
The Sheikh said: "Can you shake hands with Queen Elizabeth?"
British man said: "Of course no, there are only certain people who can shake hands with Queen Elizabeth".
Sheikh replied: "Our women are queens and queens do not shake hands with strange men".
Then the British man asked the Sheikh: "Why do your girls cover up their body and hair?"
The Sheikh smiled and got two sweets, he opened the first one and kept the other one closed. He threw them both on the dusty floor and asked the British:
"If I ask you to take one of the sweets which one will you choose?"
The British replied: "The covered one".
The Sheikh said: "That’s how we treat and see our woman..."

SubhanAllah!! It's how clever and smart of the Sheikh answer.

November 5, 2012

Can't wait to face you
Can't wait to touch you
Can't wait to do everything with you
Can't wait just to be with you everytime
Can't wait Can't wait Can't wait.

You are always in my imagination
You never run out of my mind
I'll always wait for you
Until the day that the lord of love
Finally meet us in His bridge of love
and lead in to His marvellous palace


November 4, 2012

Illustration that is veryly right to imagine muslim women is, they are like jewellery or most expensive thing. characters of expensive thing are : 
1. You only can find it in high quality shops.
2. It is saved in the transparent box and you can only view it behind the box.
3. It is sealed, can't be opened or even touched.
4. You can't test it.
5. It is expensive with satisfied guaranteed
6.Have a Valid Guaranty 

So in the opposite of expensive things, there is cheap things, the characters are :
1. You can find it in almost every shops.
2. It is not sealed.
3. Cut priced.
4. Free tested.
5. Touched, tested over and over again by many
6. No guaranty.


Hmmm Islam treats their women is nearly like those expensive things. So be proud you who are muslimah and do NOT forget to put on your hijab. You are beautiful, muslimah! Absolutely with your hijab :) 


November 3, 2012

We got hurt and we may be also hurting. But because of it we learn how respecting, accepting, sacrificing, and giving attention.

We ever been lied, and maybe we also lied. But because of it we learn about honesty.

If we never made mistake in this life, we will never learn self to forgive, and what the meaning of saying SORRY !!

But there's one thing that we can keep doing it ! That is learn from our past for the best tomorrow !!

Life is a process
Life is learning
With unlimited age
and without a word called "old"

you FALL, Stand Up More
you LOST, Rise Up More
you FAILED, Try More

Until the day Allah SWT says "it's time to go home" :)





If You're purely loving someone, do not ever furniture his/her eyes with tears, ears with lies, & hearts with pain.


November 2, 2012



O you whom I always miss,
Your smile never crossed my imagination.
your name already painted in my heart.
but where are you now
you're so far away from me O you who always disturb my inner peace,

Every moment waiting for you quizzically.
Will you going to pick me up?
O you who paralyze my heart;
O you who always haunt my nights,
May your nights are always decorated with serene prostration,
Dissolve in sobs and prayers,
Together with the angels,
So that our love will blossom in the world and the hereafter. O the owner of my ribs,

It seems that The Owner of Secrets still want to keep you,
You walk in the other atmosphere, While I am here.
But..
We are on the same earth.
Believe...
One day, The Owner of Love will guide our steps,
To walk in His earth.
In the shade of His love ...