SLANDERING SAHABAH

Bismillah hir-Rahman nir-Rahim,

Assalamualaikum,

Allahumma Solli A'la Saiyidna Muhamad, Waa'la aa'li Saiyidna Muhamad.

I was youtube hopping on the other days when I saw a video condemning Saidina Umar ra, one of among sahabah Rasulullah saw who are guaranteed a heaven (some of you may not believe it, well, it is up to you, you are the one who need the evidence of burden).

I was nearly vomiting, and my heart was so angry. I did not check the youtube video, it didn't even deserve my time. But I would like point out one thing here, for those who read this blog regularly and for those who are blogwalking, that we need to stop this kind of behaviour, slandering the sahabah, starting from ourselves and helping others.

Actually, I could not understand why does the Sheikh need to slander the sahabah? And one of the biggest, worthiest sahabah?

Why do these kinds of people need to venture their energy, their resources (intellectual, time, money etc etc) and their hearts into this kind of useless and sinful activity?

I don't get it. Seriously. If we are working of removing and slandering Mubarak, for example, that's a good use of time and intellectual capacity. But talking about bad things about sahabah? For what? To prove that another sahabah is better? Then? What kind of actions to improve our imaan will be taken after this kind of 'intellectual' debate? Will the speech change the course of history? More importantly, will the action (slandering the sahabah) endear us to Allah Rabbul Izzati?

We all know how dangerous it is a bad-mouthing activity. Kindly refer to Surah Al-Humazah ( The Traducer, The Gosssipmonger). Slandering people, alive or dead. Especially the dead because you can never ask for their forgiveness. Why don't you use your tongue for dzikir then?

Well, just remember, every single word that we utter and write, whether with good intention or otherwise, is readily written by two angels (malaikat). If these people are ready to stand in front of Allah swt and defend their actions and deeds, good luck then.

TAHRIR SQUARE! CRY A BUCKET

Bismillah hir-Rahman nir-Rahim,

Assalamualaikum,

Allahumma Solli A'la Saiyidna Muhamad, Waa'la aa'li Saiyidna Muhamad.

Taken from Farhaaan

This video has made me cry a bucket. This is the very moment where Mubarak announced his resignation in Tahrir Square.

How I wish I were there, to join the best revolution in the modern history (in my humble opinion anyway). I never join any demonstration. Not even the peaceful one. First, I'm truly not interested in certain causes, I mean, I have other means to supports certain movements. Second, the demonstrations that I really wish to join are under political cause, which my Mother will never ever approve my request. I wish I am bolder and stronger, but I uphold my Mother's wishes more than anything.

Please watch the video until the end, and you will know why my tears fall without even realise it. Allahuakbar! Allahuakbar! Allahuakbar! Rasa macam pergi bertakbir masa Raya Haji kat kampung nenek.

Solat Dhuha, yuk?

p/s: The military force in Egypt has guaranteed to honour the peace treaty with Israel during the shift of power. I wonder, why do this news take place amids the chaos in the regime? Could it be that Israel and the USA are very afraid of these unbelievable movements? Once the Misri decide to threat Israel, with the power of 2 million people as we have witnessed yesterdays, let's remember, many many many many people will join them, including the blog author. InsyaAllah.

BEAUTIFUL REPLY

Salams,

One of the most beautiful replies ever from Ukhti27 . Do take barokah in it. Take care.

Must dash!

Love, always.

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BismiLlah wal HamduliLlah...

Sholatu was-Salamu `ala RasuliLlah wa `ala Alihi wa Shohbihi waman walah...

SalamuLlahu`alaikum wa Rahmatuhu wa Barakatuh...

Salam Juma`ah al-Mubarak...

Wahai Saudariku fiLlah yang Dimuliakan lagi Dikasihi ALLAH,

Al HamduliLlah, apa sahja yang semoga dimanfaatkan bersama, insya`ALLAH akan hamba sampaikan. Namun, disamping itu, doa dari kalian sangat-sangat hamba dahagakan agar bisa dapat beristiqamah dengannya, iaitu dalam menyampaikannya setelah mempelajari serta mengamalkannya, insya`ALLAH.

Al HamduliLlah, bisa merasakan ni`mat diatas Ni`mat yang DianugerahkanNYA keatas kita, itu adalah Ni`mat yang teragung. Justru, andai kita bisa mengambil manfaat diatas segala sesuatu, walaupun ianya kecil sahja; sebagai contoh dari setitis air yang kita minum bisa membuatkan kita menjadi hamba yang bersyukur dan bertambah tenaga kita untuk ber`ibadah kepadaNYA, itu adalah ni`mat juga. Berbanding kita yang tidak bisa mengambil manfaat diatas segala sesuatu, walaupun ianya besar manapun; sebagai contoh dari bergallon-gallon air yang kita minum bahkan membuat kita kufur kepadaNYA dan semakin jauh dariNYA. ALLAHu ALLAH...

Bertuahlah dan berbahagialah mereka yang bisa mengambil manfaat dari segala sesuatu yang DiberikanNYA keatas kita, dan semuanya ini adalah diatas Kuasa dan Kehendak ALLAH `Azzawajalla, maka mintalah senantiasa dan jangan merasakan bosan kepada Sang Pemilik, kerna DIA tidak bosan-bosan Mendengar dan Mengabulkan hajat dan permintaan hamba-hambaNYA. Sangat Pemurah walaupun kita tidak terlintas untuk memintanya kepadaNYA, apatah lagi andai kita yang sendiri memintanya kepadaNYA. SubhanALLAH... Kebahagiaan, ketenangan, kesejukkan iman dll itu ada Pemiliknya, maka mengadulah dan mintalah kepadaNYA...

Semoga ALLAH `Azzawajalla Mengabulkan apa dihajatkan oleh mu, oleh kita. Semoga DIA Mengabulkan lebih dari yang kita hajatkan, kerna tiada yang bisa MemudharatkanNYA, MembebaniNYA dan tidak pula yang mustahil BagiNYA.

Amiin Ya ALLAH, Ya Rabb, Ya Rahman, Ya Rahim, ya Qarib, ya Mujib, Ya Hayyu, Ya Qayyum, Ya Dzal Jalali wal Ikram wa bi jaahi Sayyidina Muhammadinil Habibil Mahbub ShalALLAHu`alaihi wa Alihi wasalam.. ♥

Di atas masa serta ziarahnya hamba ucapkan,

barakALLAHu fiki wa jazakiLlahu khairal jaza`.

Fi amaniLlah wALLAHu a`lam bisawab.

MERAIKAN

Bismillah hir-Rahman nir-Rahim,

Assalamualaikum,

Allahumma Solli A'la Saiyidna Muhamad, Waa'la aa'li Saiyidna Muhamad.

1

Hujan renyai-renyai disini. Bumi UK jua meraikan kemenanganmu, wahai Misri. Semoga hari-hari mendatang punya lebih rahmat-Nya. InsyaAllah. Bukankah kita ini ngga punya apa-apa? "Hai manusia, kamulah yang berkehendak kepada Allah, dan Allah, Dialah yang Maha Kaya (yang tidak memerlukan sesuatu) lagi Maha Terpuji" (Fathir: 15).

2

Bonda baru sahaja menelefon saya. Seperti selalu hati saya berdegup kencang, mengapa Bonda menelefon seawal pagi di Malaysia? Rupanya mahu bertanya khabar, kerana Bonda ngga sempat mengangkat telefon sebelumnya. Bonda jua risau, adakah keadaan di UK akan menjadi seperti di Mesir? I just laugh, do these lads and lasses have what it takes to carry a revolution? The taxes have been increased to the unbelievable points, the prices have increased so high, threatening to crumbling the economy, but here, the poor and unemployed people do get allowances, unlike in Egypt.

A revolution in the UK? Inconceivable. But, anything can happen, just look at the Tunisia's and Egypt's experiences. Unimaginable.

3

I hate Micro perspectives. Period. Thus, to write back the literature from the microeconomic perspectives is killing me. Allahim.

4

My handphone has been revived after the Al-Fatihah recitation. I've done the exact opposite of talkin thingy. Goodness me, it's truly scary.

CRUEL MISTRESS

(Please do not read this entry, it won't increase your imaan, or knowledge. )

Incredible, after much-hyped German total football, the match is draw now with Italy. The Italian team only has one world class player, while German team has several, allegedly.

And now, draw!!!

What a waste. I force myself to be up to watch the game, rather than sleeping, and abandon it due to the disappointed live stream online.

Football is a cruel mistress. I should just stick to F1, no harm will be done to my heart.

And to live with this unbearable hurt.

p/s: Loew takes Lahm and Muller out in the second half, what a price to pay. Eat your heart out, Loew.

ENOUGH SAID

Bismillah hir-Rahman nir-Rahim,

Assalamualaikum,

Allahumma Solli A'la Saiyidna Muhamad, Waa'la aa'li Saiyidna Muhamad.

1

A further 10 pages that need to be thoroughly checked, and then I'm done for the day. However, right now I couldn't even go through another page, the words cheekily sway right and forth, and dance hurriedly. And my heart beats so fast because...

2

I'm going to meet SV tomorrow. Besides respect, I have feared him, more that I could contain. Some are perplex with my behaviour, some are even amaze. Sometimes all the words stuck in my throat, refuse to depart to make things clearer. Even though he is the man that I've wrote about previously, the man with utmost kindness, it is still so scary to meet him. And tomorrow...

3

Is the friendly match between Germany and Italy. Enough said.

HAVE FAITH

Bismillah hir-Rahman nir-Rahim,

Assalamualaikum,

Allahumma Solli A'la Saiyidna Muhamad, Waa'la aa'li Saiyidna Muhamad.

I have lost a lot of things, tangible things, that break my heart for a long, long time.

1

I've lost my watch last year, which I have it for nearly 10 years. Yes, I am, was, that careful when it comes to that watch. Mainly it is because the watch is my Mum's present and it was really expensive. The first luxurious thing that I own. Strangely, I never really love that watch, except during its first few years. My mum always takes care of that watch whenever I am home, for example, she will put it in the cabinet, while if it was up to me, I am surely put it whenever it convenient for me. I think she loves that watch more than me.

One day, my naughty side appears out of no where. I call Mum and tell her that I've lost my watch. She is distraught, as predicted, and she asks me to call the watch (in Malay, seru). Yah, the shaman Mum! I am laughing silently and promise her that I'll find it. Then, whamp! I have lost it for real. Goodness me, now it is my turn to be hysterical.

After searching high and low for that watch, I still can't find it. Crestfallen, I know without a doubt that this is Allah's reprisal, and there is no other way except repentance. It was a year without any watch, as I have no desire to buy the replacement. Partly it's due to my inability to choose any watch, and another part is I feel that there is no need for a watch. Time isn't as priceless as before.

Then, a miracle happens, if you want to classify it as a miracle. I have found it in my jacket's pocket, and I nearly cry. You, you watch, have no heart at all. Teasing me for being absent for a long time, and suddenly appears with a huge grin. Owh I feel like flying over the dusk, and meet the golden sky.

2

I've lost my handphone, which absolutely drove me crazy. Yes, I couldn't live without my handphone, as it is the fastest device that connects me to the real world. Then, after I've accepting a reality, a calm feeling envelopes me. I don't really love that handphone, always tossing it onto my bed without a care. This is the second luxurious thing that I've bought, and I'm contemplating of buying another luxurious handphone that will last me for quite sometimes.

Then, it turns up on the night before I boarded to the UK, with the mischievous smile. I am relieved of course, I do not have to buy a new one, and the one that I really really want badly is the iphone, which serves no purpose for the traditional people like me.

But it was dead yesterday, with no visible diseases. No warning, no hint. I think it has a heart attack, after serving me for more than 5 years without fail. I tried to revive it, alas, to no avail. I am genuinely devastated. Still am. RIP, my dear, I'll conduct a funeral ceremony tomorrow.

3

I've lost countless money due to various reasons which I do not care to write it here. But I'll never forget the first time my money was stolen, it was in the college. I always go home on the weekend, no matter how busy I am. I hate life in KL, still hate it, and Mum and Dad always ask me to be home anyway.

I still remember clearly, on the Friday morning, I have RM30 exact, for the bus fare and food. With the content heart, I left my purse in my beg to move to another class for presentation session. Little I know that it was the last time that I saw the money. When we were back, many of us have lost our money. It was a commotion, as we accused some guys to steal it, owh the guys are not from our class, it was a long story.

With no sign of confession from anybody, I accepted the fact that I couldn't go home on that weekend. The thought of not being able to go home hurt me so, so much more that losing the money. I called Mum, and cried. Owh I was a poor student at that time, and proud too.

You guys know what Mum told me? "Don't worry, Allah swt will replace it with Rm30,000, or even RM300,000, insyaAllah. Don't cry anymore, do you want me to put the money into your account?"

4

Why do I write these things that I've lost? I have a deep conviction that, yes, Allah swt will always replace it with the better things, provided that we are patient with the trials.

Have faith.