tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31867530612255815792024-03-21T04:25:04.158-07:00~أنا تلميذة~إن صلاتي ونسكي ومحيى ومماتي لله رب العلمينannuri anatilmizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01381564727267076575noreply@blogger.comBlogger26125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186753061225581579.post-46221969417036902482012-07-05T06:38:00.000-07:002012-07-05T06:38:49.351-07:00I'll never say goodbyeit's time to leave<br />
though my heart and soul are here<br />
it's time to go<br />
though my memory remains here<br />
cause<br />
it's time to disseminate<br />
the knowledge that i've gained<br />
it's time to serve<br />
my nation,<br />
my country and<br />
my deen<br />
it's time to give my hand<br />
towards my ummah<br />
<br />
iium...<br />
i don't want to say goodbye<br />
i will never say goodbye<br />
i'll be back<br />
one day<br />
InshaAllah..<br />
<br />
ilal liqa'.<br />
<br />
iium: 2002-2012annuri anatilmizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01381564727267076575noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186753061225581579.post-22727870916352311932012-03-19T00:38:00.003-07:002012-03-19T00:45:28.530-07:00I am Waiting Here<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7D_6V63PKuW9JRF8Qu5Zey-t7oqBnZUoodZ6IFdpy13tAP17W0bHs9_3okd2uo-ndwCH1vBMQzs6ru8u6q-UoJgipHqSBbgb0os2OXSIv6f_1dOLYqLinn3lBYcPBiz6vc4KdhdYin0k/s1600/nur-amina-1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5721509582557533362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7D_6V63PKuW9JRF8Qu5Zey-t7oqBnZUoodZ6IFdpy13tAP17W0bHs9_3okd2uo-ndwCH1vBMQzs6ru8u6q-UoJgipHqSBbgb0os2OXSIv6f_1dOLYqLinn3lBYcPBiz6vc4KdhdYin0k/s320/nur-amina-1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div>I’m waiting here...<br />For you to knock my heart<br />For you to open my eyes<br />For you to take my hands<br />For you to make me smile<br />For you to wipe my tears<br />For you to guide my steps<br />For you to save my religion<br />For you to ease my feel<br /><br />I never know who you are<br />I can’t guest who you might be<br />But…<br />I’m still waiting for you here with full of patient<br />And will be waiting for you forever<br />Because I know that<br />He has decided me to complete your <em>deen<br /></em>He has chosen you to accompany my life<br />He has destined us to be together to perfect each other<br /><br />O my Lord!<br />Give someone right for me from among your great servants<br />To be the coolness of my eyes in this world<br />To be my loyal friend in seeking your pleasure<br />And to be my best companion forever in your <em>jannah</em></div><br /><br /><div><br /><em>Rabbana hablana min azwajina wa zurriyyatina qurrata 'a'yun wa ja'alna lil muttaqina imama.</em></div><br /><div><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">anNuri 19 March 2012</span></div>annuri anatilmizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01381564727267076575noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186753061225581579.post-7160977175177676092012-03-19T00:10:00.006-07:002012-03-19T00:27:25.421-07:00A Man Called HeRo<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ-c2gHYsxc9iJ55gIR7suWrPscB0D48Iii_XnLgeJEN3YQgSAN4QbXf8V_9OmTefNU84VNycsYuuwnXmhwOuq4gElZtcpM9Yp42jPVA10zcNjS1mQ8qIAVE_jYpC-w8b2Bw7aVsfpsLQ/s1600/11.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5721503777011767410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ-c2gHYsxc9iJ55gIR7suWrPscB0D48Iii_XnLgeJEN3YQgSAN4QbXf8V_9OmTefNU84VNycsYuuwnXmhwOuq4gElZtcpM9Yp42jPVA10zcNjS1mQ8qIAVE_jYpC-w8b2Bw7aVsfpsLQ/s320/11.jpg" border="0" /></a>Thank you…<br />For being such a great father<br />For being such a good instructor<br />For being such an enthusiastic advisor<br />For being such an enduring listener<br />For being such a dedicated motivator<br />For being such a defensive protector<br /><br />Thank you…<br />For the time you spend to look after me<br />For the energies you spend to raise me<br />For the sweat you shed just to grow me<br />For the loves that you shower to me<br />For the cares that you give to me<br />For the worries that you have on me<br />For the attentions that you pay on me<br />For the <em>dua' </em>you make everyday for me<br /><br />My apologies…<br />For did not understand your strictness<br />For did not appreciate your sacrifices<br />For did not know your loves<br />For did not thankful for your kindness<br />For never able to repay your greatness<br />For never able to return back your gentleness<br />For never able to give back your lovingness<br />For never able to present back your tenderness<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTX4fhOk6XxVv1jbZxt1eVRkSTV1oUYT8PFEfsLgq-_XQ55wKlVcwvkvVmKmJo-hGf3OGpmRO75ZUV_1bJjxGZc76rTcp_bkVK41JELLo4OuwgRJ9WA2WIh7C1VDiTwnu1_YQne9Z6ZTw/s1600/parentW.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5721503172080650818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTX4fhOk6XxVv1jbZxt1eVRkSTV1oUYT8PFEfsLgq-_XQ55wKlVcwvkvVmKmJo-hGf3OGpmRO75ZUV_1bJjxGZc76rTcp_bkVK41JELLo4OuwgRJ9WA2WIh7C1VDiTwnu1_YQne9Z6ZTw/s320/parentW.jpg" border="0" /></a>Indeed…<br />Obeying you is a must<br />Looking after you is a trust<br />Helping you is an <em>ibadah<br /></em>Treating well on you is an <em>amanah<br />Ridha Rabb fi ridha al-waalid<br />Wa sakhata Rabb fi sakhata al-waalid<br /></em>The blesses of Allah is in your pleasure<br />The wrath of Allah is in your anger<br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div>Dad…<br />You are the real superhero<br />Protects your loved one from any kinds of risky<br />You are the true epic warrior<br />Strongly fight the rivals for the safety of our family<br />You are the actual icon<br />Always show us the good example to be<br />I will always thank to Allah<br />For giving me a great man in my life<br />A man who should I called a hero<br />A truly Superhero…</div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div><em>Jazakallahu Khayrol Jaza' ila aabati haji Bahrin bin Giman- May Allah SWT bless your life in this world and in the hereafter and grant you the reward of al-jannah... aameen.</em></div><br /><div><em></em></div><br /><div><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">an-Nuri, 19 March 2012</span></em></div></div>annuri anatilmizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01381564727267076575noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186753061225581579.post-76239691467406099282011-11-14T02:06:00.000-08:002011-11-14T02:38:59.157-08:00Are you Happy?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2EYHZcrT-g3kHjiQOgnyDSlkSxnEIsHks28SC-7tI9N_6lJmRzI3zcJ1t3rWCRnEMTzZVrX4DGJEKkTO8B15wtuYs9VvMG_Vcr9s53ygzGj14UMXMLqRqxp2H4wYAQTYK6eYsTa6EGDg/s1600/108.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674791585100186882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2EYHZcrT-g3kHjiQOgnyDSlkSxnEIsHks28SC-7tI9N_6lJmRzI3zcJ1t3rWCRnEMTzZVrX4DGJEKkTO8B15wtuYs9VvMG_Vcr9s53ygzGj14UMXMLqRqxp2H4wYAQTYK6eYsTa6EGDg/s320/108.bmp" border="0" /></a> What does happy means to you?<br />Being able to be with your beloved?<br />Being able to get your dreams?<br />Being able to get lots of entertainment?<br /><br />"<em>Bila susah tiada gelisah</em>, (in the time of difficulties, there are no worries)<br /><em>bila miskin syukur pada Tuhan</em>, (in the time of poor, always be thankful to God)<br /><em>bila sakit tiada resah di jiwa</em>, (in the time of sick, there are no restless in soul)<br /><em>bukankah Tuhan telah berfirman</em> (is not God has said)<br /><em>ketahuilah dengan mengingati Allah</em> (by the remembrance of Allah)<br /><em>jiwa kan menjadi tenang</em> (do hearts find rest)<br /><em>Kebahagiaan itu suatu kesyu</em>kuran (happiness is a gratitude)<br /><em>bila kaya jadi insan pemurah</em> (in the time of rich, be generous)<br /><em>bila berkuasa amanah</em> (in the time of powerful, be trusted)<br /><em>bila berjaya tidak alpa</em> (in the time of success, don't be negligent)<br /><em>bila sihat tidak lupakan Tuhan</em> (in the time of healthy, never forget Him)<br /><em>hakikatnya bahagia itu</em> (the real fact of happiness)<br /><em>adalah ketenangan</em> (is the rest)<br /><em>bila hati meningati Tuhan</em>"(when hearts do remember Allah)<br /><br />Song by: Hakikat Bahagia (UNIC)<br /><br />Be grateful my friends! Be thankful to Allah! Only by thanking Him, you'll get the happiness in your life. <em>ala bidhikirrillahi tatmainnal qulub</em>...<br /><br />anNuri 14/11/2011annuri anatilmizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01381564727267076575noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186753061225581579.post-85421361815573595222011-11-10T06:06:00.000-08:002011-11-10T06:30:16.033-08:00Challenge Your Limit!!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8dnJm6L7wXF9W9Axo2QzCkVOlrCASCgz4ileSpidEJJ6FCGgjNQw2OtcGjxf6oOifkfRpy8C-VuVjI7EaRqYky2gRz6GquKGSesjIHtgP49Xj_soT7bR_23VS0stAEynC-pgOqR2KlxE/s1600/317411_253575088025462_178815045501467_694554_696813810_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673372777556426450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8dnJm6L7wXF9W9Axo2QzCkVOlrCASCgz4ileSpidEJJ6FCGgjNQw2OtcGjxf6oOifkfRpy8C-VuVjI7EaRqYky2gRz6GquKGSesjIHtgP49Xj_soT7bR_23VS0stAEynC-pgOqR2KlxE/s320/317411_253575088025462_178815045501467_694554_696813810_n.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>It is not easy as what i've thought,</div><br /><div>but it is not difficult as what i've imagined,</div><br /><div>i've taken all the risks to be at this point,</div><br /><div>i've learnt so many things in achieving my dream,</div><br /><div>it is all about challenges... </div><br /><div>we know that world is a stage of challenges,</div><br /><div>that's why we must have the strength to fight,</div><br /><div>we must have courage to struggle,</div><br /><div>we must have confidence to move forward,</div><br /><div>we must have patience to win....</div><br /><div></div><br /><div><em>Allahumma najjihna fil imtihan fi dunya wal akhirah... ameen.</em></div>annuri anatilmizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01381564727267076575noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186753061225581579.post-4984532410941582642011-10-08T19:49:00.000-07:002011-11-10T06:37:59.664-08:00Congratulations on your Convocation!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIl5pBRpEwoODLy7ceV4Jn9XeYOSHMJmxmJwRGBdfgUrb5exedrvt3Y1Jmhz8CYGcm3I890ILJHplaa-UU1VKtHyHGO-4Lif9TsCEWuju4unz7W87f6R17h4TKLDcGy0T4jyQ4CxSQgMo/s1600/Copy+of+P4290199.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661323988153473410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIl5pBRpEwoODLy7ceV4Jn9XeYOSHMJmxmJwRGBdfgUrb5exedrvt3Y1Jmhz8CYGcm3I890ILJHplaa-UU1VKtHyHGO-4Lif9TsCEWuju4unz7W87f6R17h4TKLDcGy0T4jyQ4CxSQgMo/s320/Copy+of+P4290199.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div align="justify">27th IIUM Convocation Ceremony is held from 8 October to 10 October, 2011. Congratulations and well done to all graduands especially my classmates Maisarah, Marlina, Halimaton, Mashitah, Fatin Liyana and all the team members of M.A. PSCI. Wishing you all success in your future undertakings. Do pray for me and the rest of the team who are still struggling hard to finish writing. We are for sure to follow your footsteps next year... <em>Ya samee'u ud-dua', taqabbal minna dua'ana. ameen. </em></div><br /><br /><div align="justify"><em></em></div><br /><br /><div align="justify"><em>Annuri_iium</em></div>annuri anatilmizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01381564727267076575noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186753061225581579.post-67539057642571584962011-07-13T00:00:00.000-07:002011-07-13T00:38:58.258-07:00i don't want to cry...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrKjyMa6M0q_3j-dFaqUKhAYcGuweWWjLpsOh3o9C2Tnhq5Gb8c51zeGe87H__GnY3wL3b_jR2nQUxC-MzKXQCqZSL8SIWcHx-O9qBKWU81b2seYEhfp0zlbs_jWe6IqoL4lQbwpXpU04/s1600/air-mata.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrKjyMa6M0q_3j-dFaqUKhAYcGuweWWjLpsOh3o9C2Tnhq5Gb8c51zeGe87H__GnY3wL3b_jR2nQUxC-MzKXQCqZSL8SIWcHx-O9qBKWU81b2seYEhfp0zlbs_jWe6IqoL4lQbwpXpU04/s320/air-mata.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628733317982523698" border="0" /></a>i don't want to cry...<br />i don't want people to know that i'm crying...<br />i don't want to be weak in front of people...<br />i don't want to lose in challenging with my own self...<br />i don't want to give up before fight...<br />i don't want to lose hope from His mercies...<br /><br />i want to smile all the time...<br />i want people to know that i'm smiling...<br />i want to be strong in front of people...<br />i want to success in challenging with my own self...<br />i want to try hard before surrender...<br />i want to trust and hope for His mercies...<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Hasbiya Allahu ni'mal wakeel, ni'mal mawla wa ni'man naseer...<br /></span>annuri anatilmizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01381564727267076575noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186753061225581579.post-18403808111093790112011-06-19T20:06:00.000-07:002011-06-19T20:26:52.387-07:00Candle in the Wind<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgG5PTWZaom5EMhFW_JGZSVpaJF3aMCPL7TOSVKb_YUXldUIrpdQn-bocke0MCtycVB64j9mC57EAZp2EdMSN6Ss1E0oprN6K-Q2q6zyyDPpT76RbUV2T_yydZ6kvJJjy8bz6bzqj8eACE/s1600/22244_267887647213_155894487213_4532153_7013930_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620135684816700978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgG5PTWZaom5EMhFW_JGZSVpaJF3aMCPL7TOSVKb_YUXldUIrpdQn-bocke0MCtycVB64j9mC57EAZp2EdMSN6Ss1E0oprN6K-Q2q6zyyDPpT76RbUV2T_yydZ6kvJJjy8bz6bzqj8eACE/s320/22244_267887647213_155894487213_4532153_7013930_n.jpg" border="0" /></a> A short note to thank to all my teachers, lecturers, instructors, tutors, professors...<br /><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><em>Mu‘allim</em> …<br />Thank you for introduced me to A.B.C.<br />Thank you for introduced me to 1.2.3.<br />Thank you for introduced me to ا.ب.ت<br />Thank you for taught me to spell words<br />Thank you for taught me to count numbers<br />Thank you for taught me to write and read<br />Thank you for taught me to recite </span><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><em>al-Quran & Hadith<br /></em><br /><em>Mu‘addib</em>…<br />The person who…<br />Educated me to be a good human being<br />Educated me to be a good Muslim<br />Disciplined me to have a good character<br />Disciplined me to have an ideal personality<br />Developed me to be a successful person<br />Developed me to be a great individual<br /><br /><em>Murabbi</em>…<br />May Allah SWT…<br />Rewards all of you with the best rewards<br />Grants all of you with kindness in this world and in the hereafter<br />Bestows all of you with </span><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><em>al-jannah<br /></em>Thank you…teacher. </span><br /><br />Tilmizatukum,<br /><em><span style="color:#ff0000;">an-Nuri</span></em>annuri anatilmizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01381564727267076575noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186753061225581579.post-86688051525327994522011-05-08T00:01:00.000-07:002011-05-08T00:11:45.447-07:00Queen of My Heart<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsh29IVoIVw-vh0Xs_XFGMqfj4lsgupEnQWIO7NifW_BkO_h7G3VTPffq8fz4uzYuxdiMRQpcOTh8ZnPOslr_y_1fZ2gOIYQFNFQ448j9SUui7h0s_HUgzT4rl5PqLY_Kpw08AaiU8wTM/s1600/1269850209_1600x1200_floating-red-heart-wallpaper.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsh29IVoIVw-vh0Xs_XFGMqfj4lsgupEnQWIO7NifW_BkO_h7G3VTPffq8fz4uzYuxdiMRQpcOTh8ZnPOslr_y_1fZ2gOIYQFNFQ448j9SUui7h0s_HUgzT4rl5PqLY_Kpw08AaiU8wTM/s320/1269850209_1600x1200_floating-red-heart-wallpaper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604238420412488674" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >Thank You for…</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />Your smiles that relieve me</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />Your words that encourage me</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />Your personality that inspire me</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />Your cares that enliven me</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />Your loves that comfort me</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />Your worries that soothe me</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />Your stories that cheer me</span> <p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >Thank You for…</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />Listen to me with patience</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />Educate me with tolerance</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />Raise me with endurance</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />Loving me endless</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />Pray for me continuous</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />Treat me with kindness</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />Care for me with gentleness</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR73BZL1ptckxJtvEaGylzC-T2zlaKZu8AIYNl1gof_ABtagsCTDv6_WWZYlVkeMQqbv3dH4VsSEZeOJIzqA5x8mkjI0fg2avO5B7azJ2NFqejWxX5ZLoimHeGpfLnFBZmfBOhBjVQsMA/s1600/flower-rose-wallpaper.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR73BZL1ptckxJtvEaGylzC-T2zlaKZu8AIYNl1gof_ABtagsCTDv6_WWZYlVkeMQqbv3dH4VsSEZeOJIzqA5x8mkjI0fg2avO5B7azJ2NFqejWxX5ZLoimHeGpfLnFBZmfBOhBjVQsMA/s320/flower-rose-wallpaper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604238134487408562" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >Indeed…</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />You are strong in mind</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />You are lovely and kind</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />You are soft in heart</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />You are warm inside</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />You are great but wonderful</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />You are tender but powerful</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />Because…</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />The hand who sway the cradle</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />Is the hand who will shake the world</span> <p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >Indeed…</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />To obey you is an obligation</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />To respect you is a compulsion</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />To love you is a dedication</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />To do good for you is an ibadah in religion</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />Allah and His Prophet ask me to honour you</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />To converse with nice and gentle words upon you</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />To take care and stay close to you</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />To look after and pray for you</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />Al-jannah tahta aqdam ummahat</span></span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0Rs5tbjnmKbdct7Nrqlcnv3ERPPG4Zbe_OdkHHi01malWf7B5bJh-3fMWhsp1v8E6rv76R9rJiscFct3YOf7V-VLU7G4RWZKScsxpCYGb32rS6zzoPJK2AheX-DedFNR2ZvqOz6UyF10/s1600/MPj04331400000%25255B1%25255D.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0Rs5tbjnmKbdct7Nrqlcnv3ERPPG4Zbe_OdkHHi01malWf7B5bJh-3fMWhsp1v8E6rv76R9rJiscFct3YOf7V-VLU7G4RWZKScsxpCYGb32rS6zzoPJK2AheX-DedFNR2ZvqOz6UyF10/s320/MPj04331400000%25255B1%25255D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604238050607157394" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ></span> <p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-style: italic;"></span><o:p></o:p></span> <p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >Mom…</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />You’re my bright sunshine</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />Shining your warm loves with fine</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />You’re my full moonlight in the dark night</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />Enlightening my life and holding my hand with tight</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />You’re my rainfall in the morning</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />Showering me with blesses in your praying</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />You’re my evening rainbow</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />Colouring and cheering my life from sorrow</span> <p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >Mom…</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />You’re the rose among the thorns (thanks fatin for this word ;-))</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />You’re the diamond in the sandy beach</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />You’re the pearl in the bottom of deep sea</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />Precious and priceless</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />Forever and everlasting</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br />Irreplaceable and eternal.</span> <p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" >Thank You Allah for my mother… <span style="font-style: italic;">Jazakillahu khayrol jaza’.</span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br />Dedicated this poem for my beloved bonda Rahmah bt. Abdullah. Happy Mother’s Day!!!</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" ><br /><br />Love,</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" ><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;">AnNuri</span></span>annuri anatilmizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01381564727267076575noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186753061225581579.post-54657025317314146162011-05-07T23:27:00.000-07:002011-06-19T20:05:32.811-07:00I Love A.B.C & 1.2.3<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjANiVUEgY1wyDzYHbIxubLGkzFrY_GiRF-3ZXvNUuf69gwRNcC0rv61hKWFFG26M5vHKD7sk5pWPUuMoWzFoasnY_zEXDSJSmqwC93jFKg2IEJ8EZRpdPBFrGztPEXZ8RJIQCLY_L-BQ/s1600/kyle+2.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604229213294999138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjANiVUEgY1wyDzYHbIxubLGkzFrY_GiRF-3ZXvNUuf69gwRNcC0rv61hKWFFG26M5vHKD7sk5pWPUuMoWzFoasnY_zEXDSJSmqwC93jFKg2IEJ8EZRpdPBFrGztPEXZ8RJIQCLY_L-BQ/s320/kyle+2.bmp" border="0" /></a>Assalamualaykum and hi everyone!<?xml:namespace prefix = o /><o:p><br /><br /></o:p><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify">My name is Muhammad Miqhael (pronounce Mikail) Amnie b. Mohd. Firdaus. A bit long, but just called me Miqhael (Most people call me ka-el. Mama calls me <span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">adik </span>sometimes, but cik noni always call me <span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">ucuk</span>!!!). I am 4 years old. I was born on April 6<sup>th</sup> 2007 (Mama, am I right?). I am the only child and I don’t have any sibling yet!!!<span style="font-size:+0;"> </span>I wish I will get one very soon (Please mama!!!). Papa is working at <?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /><st1:city st="on"><st1:place st="on">Kuala Lumpur</st1:place></st1:city> and Mama is working in Muar, Johor.<o:p></o:p><br /></div><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgROiBcbQVSyc5XpK-E-wbPnZHjZdAI741dHRx372sVD-DlFN1QWUe3MOuzpclnzy_tAtrCmJ-P7oWdh2H6Yt1caZILgniZDrSZckFHuNJFJfnMcRbcdch4u3aspj7op4d3NLwEkQYf3_o/s1600/kyle+3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604229084432752290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgROiBcbQVSyc5XpK-E-wbPnZHjZdAI741dHRx372sVD-DlFN1QWUe3MOuzpclnzy_tAtrCmJ-P7oWdh2H6Yt1caZILgniZDrSZckFHuNJFJfnMcRbcdch4u3aspj7op4d3NLwEkQYf3_o/s320/kyle+3.jpg" border="0" /></a>My hobby is watching cartoons, singing, drawing, reading, playing games, running and disturbing mama (the most interesting)… hehehe!!! My favorite cartoon is <i>Upin & Ipin</i>, my favorite song is A.B.C and 1.2.3. Every school break, I will go back to <span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">rumah atok</span> at Pontian, Johor I have many friends at <span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">rumah atok</span>. My best friends are Sumayyah, Aliah, Ainul, Afif, Ibrahim, Nawfal, Shuaib, Yusuf and many more (not forgotten azie, ciknoni and ceqwa).<o:p></o:p><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDR4mwPxP-LsfSEsNfl-aMLfWiHghMs_LKBEdC9tSh7u7tYBy0r6qcM86PNfXzY6zYGF4TwNMqvL2nwdsgKl9kmnfilFitH9FxR_6g6jVTx5EXSIVG8hwjLvwYEivYOTDMuaG6KEqABMc/s1600/kyle.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604228948337866146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDR4mwPxP-LsfSEsNfl-aMLfWiHghMs_LKBEdC9tSh7u7tYBy0r6qcM86PNfXzY6zYGF4TwNMqvL2nwdsgKl9kmnfilFitH9FxR_6g6jVTx5EXSIVG8hwjLvwYEivYOTDMuaG6KEqABMc/s320/kyle.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><p>i love mama and papa and i love all the people who love me. okay, see ya!!! </p><br /><p>Love, </p><br /><p><em>Kail Amnie... </em></p>annuri anatilmizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01381564727267076575noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186753061225581579.post-63336197386071782142011-04-30T20:54:00.000-07:002011-04-30T21:16:55.427-07:00An Evening with A Friend<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601593026598549218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhULU5MKVC2fpgM0Y2keiv5GecJrmeffeSVtdPtWNACzZvhhoPTOJCEau8a3nflEdcAXmbayzUM_1tPgHUoL142S9kkmXP6T-qd0NmOvdxomnzSqD0mjoWCwjD0P2GaopcTTTgt0eUz41c/s320/tibet.bmp" border="0" />Yesterday, we both met on this green meadow<br />Where the colorful marigold growing up row by row<br />Sitting side by side under the shady tree of willow<br />We shared the story of happiness, pain and sorrow<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjURwZpj9hGnrs6zYGnG9IPqvhZ9YpkP0zBvx0r6guDS8zuyxWz8YMIGbP9jjD_t_pBUC5Vug_pkKN9tOtt9nAWYERYr1MzrLqf-UFlAjNS66JpYThcwY2NZj3Ux28Wl5jalyuUHPC6hAM/s1600/2916665577_41766b5cd8.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601592551293404658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjURwZpj9hGnrs6zYGnG9IPqvhZ9YpkP0zBvx0r6guDS8zuyxWz8YMIGbP9jjD_t_pBUC5Vug_pkKN9tOtt9nAWYERYr1MzrLqf-UFlAjNS66JpYThcwY2NZj3Ux28Wl5jalyuUHPC6hAM/s320/2916665577_41766b5cd8.jpg" border="0" /></a>We had joy watching out the evening rainbow<br />Counting together the seven colors red, blue, green, orange, indigo, purple and yellow<br />We had fun looking at the bunch of ripen berries eaten by sparrow<br />Throwing stones into the blue lake on our own shadow<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjStxfsRqHVl4BaH7jzWl8RqRd5NmUR3ISyOBbCnl7KL2kfWlhTWgMF2GxZgQ3eYdVeE1rZy0eSFsDyiKEyRPAp7_LnrnlCScQWiSlQ7agptQpR4T7QcICj5p11xPQfe_fjLCuQgFtINPQ/s1600/100438-bigthumbnail.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601592334760243650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjStxfsRqHVl4BaH7jzWl8RqRd5NmUR3ISyOBbCnl7KL2kfWlhTWgMF2GxZgQ3eYdVeE1rZy0eSFsDyiKEyRPAp7_LnrnlCScQWiSlQ7agptQpR4T7QcICj5p11xPQfe_fjLCuQgFtINPQ/s320/100438-bigthumbnail.jpg" border="0" /></a>Wishing our dreams come true, the dandelion seeds we blow<br />We enjoyed too much till we forgot the moon had opened up the window<br />Before we left we promised to meet again tomorrow<br />And I wished the morning will arrive soon before I put my head on my pillow<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXxbiz33YF0PKzXKuzdi5eSs2QgTobusNmSzpm9eILCJmEIOjp3mQi0ml4YUQIP8jtsqUie7_SDSzIMbzoxpoVxFh_zlNOfUT8dTdSOjbl2dqio76oeX49VRYQAsULbGidxjgPWNeHV4M/s1600/ripen+berries.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601592204819496162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXxbiz33YF0PKzXKuzdi5eSs2QgTobusNmSzpm9eILCJmEIOjp3mQi0ml4YUQIP8jtsqUie7_SDSzIMbzoxpoVxFh_zlNOfUT8dTdSOjbl2dqio76oeX49VRYQAsULbGidxjgPWNeHV4M/s320/ripen+berries.bmp" border="0" /></a>Today, you are not with me chewing our favorite marshmallow<br />The time passing had parted me from my good fellow<br />You left me with your smile and tears shedding like a river flow<br />We left our childhood because we have our own path to follow<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0uumycKL3dHP7D7w3rECIQ2dZwHCycaUSkH5jA7Tr7WIHl17QVSazTW_L_ttT4JCL2JkO9Hie1ou7i7XE_9p_7uRJr07VVxyDVOT-iDiMUhCJhyu7xgYLhjk2Be2yBIoxwPuFGZ_rbkY/s1600/ws_Spring_Daisy_1600x1200%255B1%255D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601592000405746066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0uumycKL3dHP7D7w3rECIQ2dZwHCycaUSkH5jA7Tr7WIHl17QVSazTW_L_ttT4JCL2JkO9Hie1ou7i7XE_9p_7uRJr07VVxyDVOT-iDiMUhCJhyu7xgYLhjk2Be2yBIoxwPuFGZ_rbkY/s320/ws_Spring_Daisy_1600x1200%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" /></a>Dear friends! Thank you for your warm and kind friendship. May Allah SWT preserves and protects all of you wherever and whenever you are.annuri anatilmizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01381564727267076575noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186753061225581579.post-67989020111017501042011-04-20T20:52:00.000-07:002011-04-28T16:09:33.191-07:00When your heart feels uneasy...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKDee-6inAqfKRw80ItC3EetCumvER_zutA81JTfS9yL5CvWFAwK7bwY4PDREvWL8bk1kZYF6810TdExo8mCZp1PpBmz_foPcRtqXbd76IPjs0vNo5WLFeszna9TWoPs-Px9MqRo8JYfc/s1600/solat.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597880183540597026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKDee-6inAqfKRw80ItC3EetCumvER_zutA81JTfS9yL5CvWFAwK7bwY4PDREvWL8bk1kZYF6810TdExo8mCZp1PpBmz_foPcRtqXbd76IPjs0vNo5WLFeszna9TWoPs-Px9MqRo8JYfc/s320/solat.bmp" border="0" /></a>There are times we feel uneasy in heart<br />There are times we feel empty inside<br />There are times we feel so stress<br />There are times we feel so depress<br />There are times we have too much worries<br />And there are times we have lots of uncertainties<br /><br />There are days we feel lonely<br />There are days we feel guilty<br />There are days we feel messy<br />There are days we feel unhappy<br />And there are days we feel gloomy<br /><br />Then<br />Repent to Allah from all sins<br /><em>Istighfar</em> a lot to be soul clean<br />Seek forgiveness from Allah for what we forget<br />For all the past mistakes we did, we regret<br />Seek forgiveness from Allah for all wrong doing<br />Then, ask from Allah His blessings<br /><br />Do as much as goodness<br />Forbid the evilness<br />Have strong faith in Allah and His Prophet steadfastly<br />Hold al-Quran in your life firmly<br />Enliven the Prophet Sunnah<br />To be a great ummah<br />Practices <em>ad-deen</em> everyday<br />May happiness will be yours always<br /><br />O Allah!<br />I do not deserve for Your blessings of Jannah<br />Nor I have the strength to withstand Your torment of hellfire<br />Thus, Accept my <em>Tawbah</em> and grant me forgiveness for all my sins<br />Verily You are the Forgiver of great sins<br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;">الهي لست للفردوس اهلا</span><br />ولا أقوى على نار الجحيم<br />فهب لي توبة واغفر ذنوبي<br />فإنك غافر الذنب العظيم</span>annuri anatilmizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01381564727267076575noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186753061225581579.post-24763669298292674212011-04-08T03:16:00.000-07:002011-04-14T22:42:01.228-07:00~only bad girl suffers~<div align="justify"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgyi4UlQOblZepR_Crt3MWPAK_NP0aBCaHkP3AmL47IaZ4lVDjFAPQo_wS6GUyCA949fJw0WrCyrhDCfNyIARPbsr-LBQUYZl1WbHvvT5jO_p2FCid_4hBRVXRLOMUXEaaGwLPhIazzfU/s1600/6929_143648954614_698559614_2690302_2929643_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593155556103499362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgyi4UlQOblZepR_Crt3MWPAK_NP0aBCaHkP3AmL47IaZ4lVDjFAPQo_wS6GUyCA949fJw0WrCyrhDCfNyIARPbsr-LBQUYZl1WbHvvT5jO_p2FCid_4hBRVXRLOMUXEaaGwLPhIazzfU/s320/6929_143648954614_698559614_2690302_2929643_n.jpg" border="0" /></a>As promised, i met Prof this morning to show my corrected paper. He read it and he kept silent. Then he told me that he disagree with my framework of analysis and he asked me to do some changes. He gave me two options for me to choose. The easier or the harder tasks. I asked for his suggestion, but then he answered me to do the difficult task. </div><br /><div align="justify">Then, he tried to motivate me by telling that, "You're a good girl!" </div><br /><div align="justify">Before i left his room, i told him that "i'm suffering in writing this thesis". He then answered me, "No! You're not suffering! You're a good girl. Only bad girl suffers". Prof., thank you for your words. I know you're really a good teacher, a good father and a good mother for us. May Allah SWT bless you. </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="justify">No cries, </div><br /><div align="justify">No tears, </div><br /><div align="justify">No stresses, </div><br /><div align="justify">No laziness, </div><br /><div align="justify">No hopeless, </div><br /><div align="justify">No suffers, </div><br /><div align="justify">Only bad girl suffers.</div><br /><div align="justify"></div>annuri anatilmizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01381564727267076575noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186753061225581579.post-68334443593897683842011-04-07T02:54:00.000-07:002011-04-14T22:46:33.490-07:00الحمد لله على كل حال<div align="justify"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxl4uqiSMkUJaDfr8EhBV3D3ky0wxfQhhRCBvKYMNatJbYKVggb7YL2tFwLhY-dpj5wSJz3wi0VelEq_7YozkuDknS2iwrQq61XMFqOuXbU41ngGUlps67BBjlU6K7g-V4-LQFY0Z3Q9o/s1600/180578_1773759312631_1498746695_31862667_3303072_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592778328620927154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxl4uqiSMkUJaDfr8EhBV3D3ky0wxfQhhRCBvKYMNatJbYKVggb7YL2tFwLhY-dpj5wSJz3wi0VelEq_7YozkuDknS2iwrQq61XMFqOuXbU41ngGUlps67BBjlU6K7g-V4-LQFY0Z3Q9o/s320/180578_1773759312631_1498746695_31862667_3303072_n.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#330033;">All praises to Allah in every circumstances and matters. Alhamdulillah, after performed asr prayer just now, i feel relax and calm. Sitting in the mosque, really makes my heart calm. Alhamdulillah, it's so nice to have this kind of feeling. Indeed, "busy life makes prayer harder, but prayer makes busy life easier". My secondary school teacher once told us, "Calmness is the First Victory". And i can feel it when i have lots of pressure in my life. Be calm!!! Sure you can solve your problems by the permission of Allah. And the calmness can be gained through remembrance of Allah. InshaAllah. For every problem, there will be solution. May Allah helps all of us. By the way, i have promised to meet my honored Professor tomorrow morning regarding my thesis progress. I shall stop now... maas salamah wa ilal liqa'... </span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330033;"></span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#330033;">p/s: Smile to cure your heartache, smile to be happy, smile to solve your problem, smile to give sadaqah, no matter how big the test come to you just smile in life... ibtaseem daeeman (^___^)</span></div>annuri anatilmizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01381564727267076575noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186753061225581579.post-6702126757984631042011-04-07T00:24:00.000-07:002011-04-26T00:36:44.250-07:00Never turn back and move forward...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhwtJRKHJwphCfHidWR_8RmoOhLNVyrdz78YRHREAbXTeR9gdA8_PMLw59sFCxrCGR9zyJP0LkBr1h7y6FNvNpFktcDq0YHNHVXw6c27O5QehctLlJ0TpzVJalQM_VZFS364DDA8hRxr8/s1600/377083.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594998031992269250" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 214px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhwtJRKHJwphCfHidWR_8RmoOhLNVyrdz78YRHREAbXTeR9gdA8_PMLw59sFCxrCGR9zyJP0LkBr1h7y6FNvNpFktcDq0YHNHVXw6c27O5QehctLlJ0TpzVJalQM_VZFS364DDA8hRxr8/s320/377083.JPG" border="0" /></a>The River is flowing<br />The Sea is waving<br />The Wind is blowing<br />The Sun is shining<br />The Seed is growing<br />The Rain is showering<br />The Season is changing<br />The Time is moving<br />The Moment is passing <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4Di9ST-C-HR_DGXr_41CakONMTYiHgblftNjROQ3i4XCmxprb1ugnP_msu1ixspPXDIe2aOrQ59tGHUrrsYucz97nxs5q-6H_d09Y5iosGAlgmInoyF2TF52SqmJkAW1IqZHM1CmvHBc/s1600/wallpaper-1280x1024-007.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592741552972674658" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 256px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4Di9ST-C-HR_DGXr_41CakONMTYiHgblftNjROQ3i4XCmxprb1ugnP_msu1ixspPXDIe2aOrQ59tGHUrrsYucz97nxs5q-6H_d09Y5iosGAlgmInoyF2TF52SqmJkAW1IqZHM1CmvHBc/s320/wallpaper-1280x1024-007.jpg" border="0" /></a>There will be day after night<br />There will be night after day<br />There will be sunshine after raining<br />There will be raining after drought<br />There will be joys after sorrow<br />There will be test after happiness<br />There will be easiness after hardship<br />There will be rewards after hard works <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaF6Pe5lVAyr0cw6RpGsmKbOhzj4jo98fFxjzLK7_H8AxDiMUgdmdWbMwNWawaP8vyMWG1q6PgmEDK_PsNx1n2kFyh4ulu7ZCSxPOt7gDJWJUyia096cnYuKG73EtKBEKucStPO5UrxFk/s1600/00224_berries_2560x1600.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592740072493910898" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 200px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaF6Pe5lVAyr0cw6RpGsmKbOhzj4jo98fFxjzLK7_H8AxDiMUgdmdWbMwNWawaP8vyMWG1q6PgmEDK_PsNx1n2kFyh4ulu7ZCSxPOt7gDJWJUyia096cnYuKG73EtKBEKucStPO5UrxFk/s320/00224_berries_2560x1600.jpg" border="0" /></a>Do not lose hope<br />Do not give up<br />Do not surrender before fight<br />Work hard for your dreams<br />Work hard for your goals<br />Work hard for your missions<br />Work hard for your ambitions<br />Because, Life is short,<br />Don't make it shorter...<br /><br />May Allah SWT bless all our efforts!!!annuri anatilmizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01381564727267076575noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186753061225581579.post-79429852816194538522011-04-04T00:11:00.000-07:002011-04-04T00:49:03.194-07:00THINK U CAN DO... SURE U CAN DO<div style="text-align: justify;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTrDj0VzigrLgrrKJN1L8H0UyY1IpA6en1r22vGoWveKozXvxZhVAiRkTZoNsG_VYn0oOeaDoRdp4maRDEQdUMU_45-LI4lcAGsYYZ8oTcxUXkNfIaSOVL_7ETWmbSOEvCU7ejjZofPL4/s1600/untitled.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTrDj0VzigrLgrrKJN1L8H0UyY1IpA6en1r22vGoWveKozXvxZhVAiRkTZoNsG_VYn0oOeaDoRdp4maRDEQdUMU_45-LI4lcAGsYYZ8oTcxUXkNfIaSOVL_7ETWmbSOEvCU7ejjZofPL4/s320/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591630496584897890" border="0" /></a>i almost lost my motivation in writing my research paper.... i've been criticized and my paper has been rejected so many times... i was very sad and depressed... but then i was thinking that, this is a learning process... better i've been criticized for what i know, rather than i've been praised for what i do not know... today, i remember a song which was very popular during my childhood. i am impressed with the song's lyrics. i believed most of us still remember this song:<br /></div><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >Jika kau fikirkan kau boleh</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >kau pasti boleh melakukan</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >jika kau fikirkan ragu-ragu</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >usahamu tidak menentu</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" >jika kau fikirkan kekalahan</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" >kau hampiri kegagalan</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" >jika kau fikirkan kemenangan</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" >kau hampiri kejayaan</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >engkaulah apa kau fikirkan</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >terkandung dalam pemikiran</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >berfikir boleh melakukan</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >fikirkan boleh!!!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" >percaya apa kau lakukan</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" >tabah apa kau usahakan</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" >bertindak atas kemampuan</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" >engkau boleh!!!</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><div style="text-align: justify;">So, for all my friends who are facing the difficulties, have confident in ourselves. InshaAllah we THINK WE CAN DO, SURE WE CAN DO... be positive all the times and don't lose hope from Allah's mercies... so, let all of us FIGHTING and STRUGGLING for our goals... WE CAN DO!!!<br /></div>\(^0^)/<br /></div>annuri anatilmizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01381564727267076575noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186753061225581579.post-64164812639766604182011-03-26T06:38:00.000-07:002011-03-26T07:19:47.379-07:00فصبر جميل<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4e1AqG5Jf75eTzD1fGhu6LgOUUje7zqEV2CejrbZIwYaQMEZC45ySV_W71ImhCn_zDvpOOfgEyTpqhAhGb7mNG_ot58lMX_a3m2IzXw7yDtRPreXM2PtfNp6X2LZEG-q8DO44B2vUz14/s1600/red_rose_meaning.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588389003005059570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4e1AqG5Jf75eTzD1fGhu6LgOUUje7zqEV2CejrbZIwYaQMEZC45ySV_W71ImhCn_zDvpOOfgEyTpqhAhGb7mNG_ot58lMX_a3m2IzXw7yDtRPreXM2PtfNp6X2LZEG-q8DO44B2vUz14/s320/red_rose_meaning.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="justify">Dear Nury!</div><br /><br /><div align="justify">I'm sorry to hear that you're emotionally unstable lately... don't worry... i'm here to motivate and cheer you up!!!</div><br /><br /><div align="justify">My dear!!! </div><br /><br /><div align="justify">Calm down and please think rationally... what's make you feel depressed? i know, you must be very stress thinking about your thesis writing... dear, you can do it!!! YOU CAN DO IT!!! Please have confident in yourself, ask help from Him everyday in your dua'... release your tension, concentrate and focus in your writing, free your mind from anything which can disturb your focus, open your heart, arrange and plan your time and consult regularly with your lecturers. There is no reason that you cannot do it... </div><br /><br /><div align="justify">About your heart feeling, just put aside first... i know, you cannot avoid such feeling that came into your heart... but, don't let the feeling control you... you must control your feeling. If you really sincere for the person, ask Allah to protect him and preserve him. InshaAllah, you'll be able to manage your feeling. </div><br /><br /><div align="justify">If you feel like to shed your tears, do it... But, do it in your dua'... shed your tears only for Him and not to others... tell your problems to Him, because He is The Most Listening, He is The Best Helper. </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="justify">And seek help from Allah in prayers and patience.... PATIENCE is IMPORTANT. PATIENCE is DISCIPLINE. Be patient my dear!!! FASOBRUN JAMEEL... InshaAllah, you will achieve your mission... I shall stop now!!! I really hope to hear from you good news... smile is the best cure for your heartache... thus, smile always!!! See you and please take care... </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="justify">sincerely, </div><br /><div align="justify">annuri_iium</div><br /><div align="justify">(^____^,)</div>annuri anatilmizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01381564727267076575noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186753061225581579.post-26056096023853305492011-03-10T21:07:00.000-08:002011-11-10T06:40:37.130-08:00Life is Short<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJzZTxA2p8EK4B4TrFwFSfqtrtkmWrly2Jm4Eqk9mB1nw_yWx6_sZ2AWEpozfk3IkipHcjQZfoQhGudjL1HmmUwe9-VQQn6-5fzh9qzc-xwtJEbxDL9Xn64Tz35lVHucxisAiUusIDBIs/s1600/white+daisy+n+blue+sky.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582685720647703410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJzZTxA2p8EK4B4TrFwFSfqtrtkmWrly2Jm4Eqk9mB1nw_yWx6_sZ2AWEpozfk3IkipHcjQZfoQhGudjL1HmmUwe9-VQQn6-5fzh9qzc-xwtJEbxDL9Xn64Tz35lVHucxisAiUusIDBIs/s320/white+daisy+n+blue+sky.bmp" border="0" /></a>Dear Nury,<br /><br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify">I'm glad to hear you're doing well. Well, thanks to Allah for all the <span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">ni'mah </span>and <span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">rizk</span> that He has bestowed on you. Alhamdulillah, you've settled few matters this week. Good job... Alhamdulillah.<br /><br />Anyway, today is friday, the best day, the head of the seven days. While i'm writing at this moment, the weather outside my window is cloudy. The rain has stopped just now. The temperature in this room also getting cold eventhough my watch shows the time is 1.25pm. What a beautiful day that Allah creates for all His slaves. Subhanallah.<br /><br />Well, i know you still have lots of thing to do. I don't want to take your time, just want to advice you some important things. While you struggling and struggling to achieve what do you want to achieve, don't forget your rights and duties as human being. Your duties and rights to your parents, your family and friends, other human being and the rights between you and the Creator. Life is short, so, do as much as good things to all the creatures and never once do evil things. Give much to others and never ask something in return. InshaAllah, you will find the happiness in your life although you are not living in a castle which full of the treasures and gems. It's time to stop now, the <span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">muazzin</span> has called for<span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"> jumuah</span> prayer. Well, hope to hear good things from you later. Take care!!!!<br /><br />Yours Sincerely,<br /><br />-annuri@iium- </div>annuri anatilmizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01381564727267076575noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186753061225581579.post-58055499520043577712011-03-09T01:31:00.000-08:002011-03-10T21:41:28.755-08:00~Don't Simply Give Up~<div align="justify"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582016711491599410" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 320px; height: 217px;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3M6y-bAreYCZ38pV0mgYjGtsVhAY7PCAWd-8X9wuOPsQcCDamGSMEC7UAUcpq7Mq_iVMV95x-sIefLGnZ2STBTfajj4r1nu0io9Zy1D-UOd5L7hboU7ytwMqjrZnSzXk2PHWK1279WlQ/s320/7520_165942522213_155894487213_3779729_6273724_n.jpg" border="0" />Dear Nury,<br /><br />How are you? I hope you're doing well. How's your life going on? I pray to Allah may He always protect and shower His blessings on you. Alhamdulillah, thanks to Allah, the All-Giver for still giving you chances to worship Him and to do good deeds to others. I am not going to write much, just few words to give you supports and to motivate you on facing all the challenges ahead. Life is a stage of problem, and nobody lives in this world without problem. You must be strong, you must have patience, you must have confidence to face all the challenges infront of you. And the most important thing, you can't simply give up and lose hope from Allah's mercies.<br /><br />InshaAllah, work hard and ask help from Allah SWT. InshaAllah, everything will be running smoothly as you planned. I wish you all the best in your life and in your future undertaking. Take care of your goodself and ilal liqa'.<br /><br />Yours Sincerely,<br />-annuri@iium-</div>annuri anatilmizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01381564727267076575noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186753061225581579.post-9831169774282056592011-02-20T22:41:00.000-08:002011-02-21T00:39:59.005-08:00~Vote for Me~<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYoaQ-9mPYcdgHlE0GbpLpV3WafDTYKb4B3hVP1U1NkZ_TJzSys9MykiqzG-niz-7YMMzIATTdeQMSBNFDiGUntjU-uPEuUXn3XbIlYm8XKM53MYP4ST3yFfja__GFcwwooxHTMfAn3EI/s1600/iium1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576052770991461666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYoaQ-9mPYcdgHlE0GbpLpV3WafDTYKb4B3hVP1U1NkZ_TJzSys9MykiqzG-niz-7YMMzIATTdeQMSBNFDiGUntjU-uPEuUXn3XbIlYm8XKM53MYP4ST3yFfja__GFcwwooxHTMfAn3EI/s320/iium1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify">Vote for Me!!! Vote for Me!!! Here and there, I can see the posters, banners and pamphletes are hanging around the campus... What are these? Owh... the students' campaign begins. SRC (Students Representative Council) General Election will be held tomorrow. I can see the candidates campaigning and promoting their manifestoes to attract students to vote for them. It reminds me my first time to vote for SRC General Election. How i was so exciting to vote the candidates. In our campus, we used e-vote system rather than manual vote. It is easier, faster and more accurate.</div><div align="justify"><br /></div><p align="justify">Actually, there were lots of funny story about Campus Election. On the Election Day, we will see the candidates met the students, introduced themselves, be nice to everyone, shook hand, gave the voters gifts and accompanied by their supporters to promote them to voters. Students will choose their candidates based on their appearance, popularity, quality, talent, responsibility, leadership, objective, party, trademark and manifesto. Still remember, fatin my ex-roommate chose the candidate who took care the foods qualities at cafetaria because most foods sold at cafeteria were spicy and hot and she couldn't take too much spicy foods.</p><p align="justify">That was the past story 5, 6 years long time ago. I just can watch and smile looking at them campaigning and voting for their representatives since i don't have the chance to vote for them. Yes, we didn't vote for them because PG students have our own PG Students Society who will organize programmes and activities for PG students. But then, what happened to PGSS Election Day? Hahaha... PGSS candidates always win uncontested. The contestants have no worries at all. Once you nominated your name as the candidates, you will win and get the position in PGSS. </p><p align="justify">I remembered during my first year PG study, they announced that PG students need to vote for General Election. Since the class begin at 5pm, i decided to come for voting at 4pm since the election will be held until 5pm. But then, when i was about to step out from my room, i received call from my classmate Sherry. Sherry asked me"Ida, where is the venue for voting?" I replied "Experimental Hall." Sherry told me, "I am at Experimental Hall now, but nobody is here. Are you sure the venue is at Experimental Hall?" ''Yes, I'm really sure. But, maybe they change the venue or could you please look at the door, is there any notice telling us the new venue " I answered. Sherry later replied to me, "Wait, I see something at the door!". "PGSS ELECTION HAS BEEN CANCELLED DUE TO POOR ATTENDANCE" Sherry read the notice at the door loudly without mistake. I was laughing just after i heard the notice, but Sherry of course she dissatisfied with the news that she just received. That's the funny story about PGSS Election, and we never vote for PGSS Election after that.<span style="font-family:arial;"> (TT_TT)</span></p>annuri anatilmizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01381564727267076575noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186753061225581579.post-24419358752097017542011-02-18T23:31:00.000-08:002011-04-27T00:23:01.149-07:00-مولد الرسول-<div align="justify"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwnMrqelXTqa8UapMUxr_Mxp-clyyhB4XVMwwIc36Kds4rHirWsMbY5mPRl_AGcxb2Hdajp6OE2P5SKdy36-HXVG3RdhbA3IpHkIS5eJ-gU9kmPoy7zoKbBh83VldL8BIFA-9T7FAYO4g/s1600/7121_181567147213_155894487213_3918640_4880872_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575302997885735826" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 320px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwnMrqelXTqa8UapMUxr_Mxp-clyyhB4XVMwwIc36Kds4rHirWsMbY5mPRl_AGcxb2Hdajp6OE2P5SKdy36-HXVG3RdhbA3IpHkIS5eJ-gU9kmPoy7zoKbBh83VldL8BIFA-9T7FAYO4g/s320/7121_181567147213_155894487213_3918640_4880872_n.jpg" border="0" /></a>Last week, I had a mass lecture for study circle subject or known as <em>halaqah</em>. I asked the students to write a poem dedicated to our Prophet SAW, since we celebrated <em>‘Mawlidur Rasul’</em> just few days ago. Then, the students came up with a good poem. I attached the poem in this blog which I had edited and put some revision. Anyway, thank you for the cooperation given during class. I know that all of you can do it!!! </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="justify"><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="justify"><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="justify"><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="justify"><strong>A POEM DEDICATED TO PROPHET S.A.W.<br /></strong>(Credited to: Members of Study Circle II, Sem II. 2010/2011, Sect. 65, 66, 67) <em><br /><br />Sollallahu ‘ala Muhammad, Sollallahu ‘alaihi wasallam<br />Ya Rasulallah! </em><br />On the bright dawn of 12 <em>Rabiul Awwal </em><br />You were born to this world<br />You are <em>al-Mustoffa </em><br />You are <em>Rasulullah </em><br />You are <em>qudwatun hasanah </em><br />You were sent down to be the <em>Rahmatan lil ‘alameen </em><br /><br />You are <em>al-mu‘allim </em><br />You have a great personality<br />You enlightened the darkness of human life<br />You awakened the human from asleep<br />You guided the human to the right path<br />You preserved human rights and dignity<br />You taught us how to be a good father,<br />A good husband, a good Muslim<br /><br />Your akhlaq is <em>kareem </em><br />Your akhlaq is <em>al-Qur’an </em><br />You are <em>Habeeballah </em><br />You sacrificed so much to convey the message of <em>Islam </em><br />You were ignored<br />You were hatred<br />You were slandered<br />You were thrown with stones<br />You were hurt with thorns<br />Neither once you angry nor revenge<br />Neither once you gave up nor weak<br /><br />When the time to migrate to <em>al-Madeenah </em><br />You were chased and threatened by <em>al-Musyrikuun </em><br />You continued your <em>hijrah </em><br />Accompanied by the faithful Companion <em>as-Siddiq </em><br />Witnessed by the <em>Cave at-Thur </em><br />Neither you sad nor fear<br />Because you knew that Allah is there to protect you <em><br />La Tahzan! Inna Allaha ma‘ana </em><br /><br />You left to your ummah the most precious things<br />We won’t leave astray<br />As long as we hold firmly<br />As long as we practice consistently<br />As long as we remind each other continuously<br />The <em>Kalam</em> of Allah and Your <em>Sunnah </em><br />The guidance of life for <em>al-Muttaqun </em></div>You have a strong love for the <em>ummah</em><br /><div align="justify">You have a great care for the <em>ummah </em><br />You have lots of remembrance for the <em>ummah </em><br />Until the end of your time <em><br />“Ummati, ummati, ummati”<br /></em><br />O Allah!<br />Help us to follow the footsteps of Your Prophet<br />Help us to enliven the Sunnah of Your Messenger<br />Help us to convey the message of <em>Islam<br /></em>Help us to gain the <em>Shafa‘ah</em> of Your <em>Rasul </em><br />Help us to be together with Your Beloved<br />In Your Eternal Garden with bliss and pleasant <em><br />Sollallahu ‘ala Muhammad Sollallahu ‘alaihi wasallam</em></div>annuri anatilmizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01381564727267076575noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186753061225581579.post-75437931095181315222011-02-13T22:55:00.000-08:002011-02-14T00:21:29.268-08:00~my little caliphs~<div align="justify">I went back to Johor last semester break for a week. It was a great semester break when I was able to rest at home for a week after two months i didn't return back home and the most important thing; I’ve met my mak, abah and the beloved little caliphs. It was the happier moment when the home was loud with the voices of my nephews and nieces. They laughed, screamed, cried, fought, played, yelled, song, ran, caught, jumped, slept, ate, conquered the t.v. and many things they did together. </div><div align="justify"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiBndbGNCsetrl9NpAfGKpgTrdwwLJzqQzrip2HG9-K3xgWKNOMilF5IQlROh8sBug750qcXIPsTk1sDJygi43gQzC3jxV5hwcESGM51sSTKaZY5X4bTfqaqFzG9znqCeMydsHOtWxH5M/s1600/kids+4.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573454206952318642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiBndbGNCsetrl9NpAfGKpgTrdwwLJzqQzrip2HG9-K3xgWKNOMilF5IQlROh8sBug750qcXIPsTk1sDJygi43gQzC3jxV5hwcESGM51sSTKaZY5X4bTfqaqFzG9znqCeMydsHOtWxH5M/s320/kids+4.bmp" border="0" /></a>Looking at them was really fun even though I was mad so many times when they ignored my order to keep silent and keep the home clean and when they used my computer without my permission. Kids are honest, they will answer when we asked them. Even though they tried to hide something from us, we can trace it from their silence, facial expression and body gestures. <br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVqljGbZl5hB59Tvfvsei_yaeYOrqFMPF035gbnegS1f6_lR3bLX109WN7GpS573_hBoXrBa1pGtBeTD6Lre3_SGyqhw151iWY6L12NizO6ogxfD7uAriCzZktUHRbmTKkXDtVgJqDqJQ/s1600/kids+1.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573453620471565810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVqljGbZl5hB59Tvfvsei_yaeYOrqFMPF035gbnegS1f6_lR3bLX109WN7GpS573_hBoXrBa1pGtBeTD6Lre3_SGyqhw151iWY6L12NizO6ogxfD7uAriCzZktUHRbmTKkXDtVgJqDqJQ/s320/kids+1.bmp" border="0" /></a> Kids are pure and clean, because they don’t understand the life, they only know enjoyable. They don’t think about family problem, or financial problem, environmental problem, or social problem, or state’s problem. That’s why kids love to play and play around and love the matters which entertain them very much because playing is part of learning for kids.<br /><div align="justify"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573451080253878562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYCO6XkbiGKNceO788P-sPGr4wuKxEY3IEuWSwd8CtTT1Fvumf_FmhnjCcJrWc4bEVzITfKuXI3ke794AvIaTrzFv5oeqY04sXtzKXXzTcXfiyqk4tCvCLx90if2tzgR55zT8I7CZvwyo/s320/kids+3.bmp" border="0" />Kids, they have high sense of curiosity, that’s why they don’t fear to test something new and keep asking the adults very funny funny questions. Last but not least, kids are adorable and cute, that’s why I love them. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCkH41qmNyseLufPAdDvLjMLB3S7rVvnBYtil80YNHbEg4Aq8gmVEk-eCKUkkabsQJQoTpueUTv08vpnDRW9H-LCjfklza8jEnMvljGbrqN2f1kZ3UPD8YiruobeJcvhIDAxYORPpaa0k/s1600/kids+2.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573449280322250914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCkH41qmNyseLufPAdDvLjMLB3S7rVvnBYtil80YNHbEg4Aq8gmVEk-eCKUkkabsQJQoTpueUTv08vpnDRW9H-LCjfklza8jEnMvljGbrqN2f1kZ3UPD8YiruobeJcvhIDAxYORPpaa0k/s320/kids+2.bmp" border="0" /></a>When they returned back to their homes, the house was so silent and there were no more voices of happiness, enjoyable and cuteness. How much I miss them… when they are not around.<br /></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">ربّنا هب لنا من ازواجنا وذريّتنا قرّة أعين وجعلنا للمتّقين إماما</span></div><div align="center">"Our Lord! Bestow on us from our wives and our offspring the comfort of our eyes, and make us leaders of the Muttaqun (the pious)"</div><br /></div>annuri anatilmizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01381564727267076575noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186753061225581579.post-55145675581247022702010-05-02T20:20:00.000-07:002011-02-21T00:52:56.053-08:00~where is the love?~- part 2<div align="justify"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgh8_xHDglHTbCwZnjgsEEIsD-vSa6WnDj8iwvYYKBt-eMPpsW4f9nJH5F14pSHj5Ie34nKOPb6p7seZuolMjOlG3VlpYSZgPnqYCylwqt2mHDJ-kQCXfasifbVpmUAhWVudsgrYd11iHU/s1600/30580_415952387213_155894487213_5395368_6482743_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466878802331636402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgh8_xHDglHTbCwZnjgsEEIsD-vSa6WnDj8iwvYYKBt-eMPpsW4f9nJH5F14pSHj5Ie34nKOPb6p7seZuolMjOlG3VlpYSZgPnqYCylwqt2mHDJ-kQCXfasifbVpmUAhWVudsgrYd11iHU/s320/30580_415952387213_155894487213_5395368_6482743_n.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Seeing is believing. That is the common belief of people. People believe on what they see. However, there are matters that we must believe without seeing it. Faith. We believe on Allah SWT without seeing Him, but, by seeing the creatures in this world as the signs of His existence. The unseen creatures, heaven, hellfire, angels, evils, bacteria, virus, all the unseen creatures that can’t be seen through our naked eyes, but we believe on their existence. The emotion and feeling like anger, happy, sad, frustrated, hope, trust, hate, hungry, thirsty, fear, all that we can’t see, but, we can feel it.<br /><br />L.O.V.E. we can feel it, but we can’t see it. LOVE is a gift from Allah SWT towards all human being. LOVE is pure and clean when people didn’t misunderstand about it. LOVE is right, happiness and joyful when people didn’t misuse it. Why Allah SWT gives the sense of LOVE to all human? With LOVE, people will respect each other, people will protect each other, people will appreciate each other, people will know each other, people will help each other, people will trust each other, people will tolerate each other and people will have mercies among each other. And what will happen to this world, if human has no sense of LOVE? Without LOVE, people will kill each other, people will fight each other, people will oppress each other, people will violate each other, people will manipulate each other, people will cheat each other and people will revenge among each other.<br /><br />People do love their parents, children, spouses, relatives, friends and colleagues. This is the purposes of human creation, to know and to love each other, to have mahabbah wa rahmah. Allah creates human being into diversity of tribes and clans as a sign of His Greatness and His Almighty but, still the best among people in His Sight are those who have most pious, at-taqwa. People also do love their wealth and properties, career, position, beauties, and many more worldly affairs. This kind of love can harm the people if they can’t control the evil whispers and desires, they will turn off from love to The Creator, the Messenger and the Din. People’s lusts and desires are endless and limitless. That’s why those who follow the evil’s whispers and their lusts and desires will not find the happiness in life because they only become thirstier looking for their interests in this world. This is the LOVE on WORLDLY AFFAIRS or HUBB AD-DUNYA who is the head of all the evilness. But, when people always be gratitude to Allah SWT on His blessings, they will get the happiness and joyful in this world and in the hereafter.<br /><br />Absolutely, the highest stage of LOVE is the LOVE to Allah SWT, Prophet Muhammad SAW and jihad fi sabilillah more than anything else in this world. This is the love that will bring people to the happiness in life and gain the pleasant of al-jannah in the hereafter.<br /></div><div align="center"><br />ربّنا ظلمنا أنفسنا وإن لم تغفرلنا وترحمنا لنكوننا من الخسرين<br />ربّنا لا تزغ قلوبنا بعد إذ هديتنا وهب لنا من لدنك رحمة إنك أنت الوهّاب </div>annuri anatilmizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01381564727267076575noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186753061225581579.post-23606762023348498962010-01-07T20:33:00.000-08:002011-02-21T00:52:11.887-08:00where is the love... Part 1.<div align="justify"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikDpMJzr73E1THK-E8gsWTQapakmE6mXd1OrV32sUazGiEXfVmlf-0pnIoO8SpZKVWJDzTF8Ng-DzVq3DTnmLCbtGhjJ6rcgcxSPxYojI1c6V5Kh4i2qNtigpW5_xR9rAq8Zf0ttl6k-c/s1600-h/roses.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424223774365849794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikDpMJzr73E1THK-E8gsWTQapakmE6mXd1OrV32sUazGiEXfVmlf-0pnIoO8SpZKVWJDzTF8Ng-DzVq3DTnmLCbtGhjJ6rcgcxSPxYojI1c6V5Kh4i2qNtigpW5_xR9rAq8Zf0ttl6k-c/s320/roses.bmp" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ff99ff;">L.O.V.E.</span><br /><br />Love is a subjective matter which very connected to the people's heart and feeling.... the phrase "<em> i love you, uhibbuk, wo ai ni </em>" are very common to be used by the people who are in love... love is something which we feel warm, easy, happy, joy, mercy, and pure inside the heart... we love the people who loved us, our parents, our siblings, our relatives, our friends, our spouses... we love them because they loved us, they care for us... but, how about our love to our Creator, the Most Gracious Most Merciful to all His creatures? do we love our Creator more than we love all of the people surround us?<br /><br />love is something nature (<em>fitrah</em>) for human... to love and to be loved... Allah S.W.T. bestows upon all human the feeling of love and mercy. Animals also have love and mercy in their life, in which they love, protect and care their offsprings from dangers... in nature, a child loves the mother more than anyone else because the mother love the child at most... but, we forgot that, Allah S.W.T. loves us more than mothers love their children. Allah S.W.T. has bestowed upon all of us the countless <em>rizq, ni'mah, rahmah</em> and <em>mercy</em>... either we obey or disobey towards His commands, He keeps in showering His countless mercy upon us... He is <em>al-Rahman</em>, He is <em>al-Rahim</em>...<br /><br /><em>La ilaha illa Anta, Subhanaka inni kuntu minal al-zhalimin</em>. There is no God Except You Allah, all praises be with You, indeed i am included in the group of injustice people... <em>faghfirli, fainnahu la yaghfiru dhunaba, illa Anta.</em> Thus, forgives my mistakes o Allah, indeed there is no one who can forgive the mistakes, except You Allah!!!<br /><br /><br />O Allah! Help us in seeking Your Love, help us in grabbing Your Forgiveness and help us in gaining Your <em>Ridha</em>... Ameen...</div>annuri anatilmizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01381564727267076575noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186753061225581579.post-15375996207446645002009-12-23T00:31:00.000-08:002011-02-21T00:48:32.051-08:00~Thank You~<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMLvw-hu2F9otMLRPGewc0U0NPyhJza3z4nJi1p0D-JwRB53UxrPpU55s4xeRA60WLZGGdkNLJ8YDoOj5V9qa3j6qKJ0mTQIkQRrmYF0aAu4BODWiG1ehKXIEyEqemRBKfe5DJ7iMKyK0/s1600-h/5689_120410762283_97110392283_2561544_4898026_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418347125351681266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMLvw-hu2F9otMLRPGewc0U0NPyhJza3z4nJi1p0D-JwRB53UxrPpU55s4xeRA60WLZGGdkNLJ8YDoOj5V9qa3j6qKJ0mTQIkQRrmYF0aAu4BODWiG1ehKXIEyEqemRBKfe5DJ7iMKyK0/s320/5689_120410762283_97110392283_2561544_4898026_n.jpg" border="0" /></a><em>Thank You, Shukran Jazilan, Terima Kasih, Arigatoo Gozaimasu</em>... all these phrases give the same meaning. Why we should thank? When we should thank? Whom we should thank? How to be thankful?<br /><br /><br /><p>Why we should thank? We should thank to show our appreciation and our gratitude on what we had received. </p><p>When we should thank? Not only when we received something good, we should say thank. We can say thank you anytime, no specific time to say thank you. </p><p>Whom we should thank? We say thank you to our parents, brothers, sisters, friends, colleagues, people around, but never forget to say thank you to the All Giver, the Sustainer, the Cherisher, Lord of the Universe Allah SWT. </p><p>How to be thankful? We say thank you to Allah SWT for all His <em>ni'mah</em> that he had bestowed upon us. Say <em>Alhamdulillah</em>, all praises be to Allah, to show our thankful to Him. Be a thankful slave (<em>'ibad as-shakirin</em>) will avoid us from arrogance. Be gratitude to Allah SWT all the time don't be <em>kufr</em> with the <em>ni'mah</em>. Allah SWT has bestowed upon us countless of <em>ni'mah </em>and<em> rahmah.</em> Thus, we can't rebel in the time we received the <em>mihnah</em>. We say thank you to all people for their hands and kindness. As Prophet SAW said: <em>whosoever doesn't thank to people, has not thanked to Allah SWT</em>. Just a simple word, <em>thank you, terima kasih, shukran jazilan, arigatoo</em>... shows them how precious they're in our life. </p><p><em>lain shakartum la'azidannakum, wa lain kafartum inna azabi la shadid... those who thank to Me, I will give them more, and don't be kufr/disobeyed, indeed My torments are heavy... </em></p><ul><li>O Allah, <em>Alhamdulillah 'ala kulli hal, Astagfirullah 'ala kulli dhanb...</em> All praises be to Allah SWT in all matters, I seek forgiveness from Allah for all my sins and mistakes... </li><li>To my mom and dad, thank you for all u've done for me, too much kindness that you've given upon me, i want both of you to know that, you're the best mom and dad in the world, <em>ighfir dhunubi ya Allah, wali walidayya warham huma kama rabbayani saghira... Forgive all my sins ya Allah, and both my parents, and have mercy upon them as they've given their mercy upon me since i was young... </em></li><li>To all my siblings, brothers and sisters, you're the supporters in all what i've done, in all the decision i've taken, and in all matters and conditions. My highest appreciation to all of you dear brothers and sisters, thank you and may Allah SWT bestows upon us the happiness in this world and in the hereafter. InsyaAllah.</li><li>To all my friends and colleagues, no matter when and where i've known all of you, thank you for all the happiness and sadness moments that we had shared together, thank you for all the kindness and assistance that you've had given to me, may Allah SWT bestows upon all of you the rewards in the hereafter. </li></ul><p><em>Dear all, Thank you so much. Kullukum jami'an, shukran jazilan. Terima kasih kepada semua. Minna san, arigatoo gozaimasu... </em></p><p><em>Words of the day: appreaciate all the people surround us and don't take someone for granted, because we may wake up some day and realize that we have lost the diamonds while we're busy collecting stones... </em></p>annuri anatilmizahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01381564727267076575noreply@blogger.com0