Mu$ic i$ r0ck
Monday, June 6, 2011
Take @ FitNe$s kLas$ wiF TRW's pLaYer$
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
My Mo0d : Happy !
Monday, March 14, 2011
We c@re..,wOrLd c@re
Saturday, March 12, 2011
Qur'an *From Wikipedia*
The Qur’an (English pronunciation: /kɒˈrɑːn/ kor-AHN; Arabic: القرآن al-qur’ān, IPA: [qurˈʔaːn], literally “the recitation”) is the religious text of Islam,[1] also sometimes transliterated as Quran, Kuran, Koran, Qur’ān, Coran or al-Qur’ān. It is widely regarded as the finest piece of literature in the Arabic language.[2][3][4] Muslims hold that the Qur’an is the verbal divine guidance and moral direction for mankind. Muslims also consider the original Arabic verbal text to be the final revelation of God[5][6][7][8]--the Final Testament.[9]
Muslims believe that the Qur’an was repeatedly revealed from Allah to Muhammad verbally through the angel Jibrīl (Gabriel) over a period of approximately twenty-three years, beginning in 610 CE, when he was forty, and concluding in 632 CE, the year of his death.[5][10][11] Followers of Islam further believe that the Qur’an was memorized, recited and written down by Muhammad's companions after every revelation dictated by Muhammad. Most of Muhammad's tens of thousands of companions, called Sahabas, learned the Qur’an by heart, repeatedly recited in front of Muhammad for his approval or the approval of other Sahabas. Muslim tradition agrees that although the Qur’an was authentically memorized completely by tens of thousands verbally, the Qur’an was still established textually into a single book form shortly after Muhammad's death by order of the first Caliph Abu Bakr suggested by his future successor Umar. Hafsa, Muhammad's widow and Umar's daughter, was entrusted with that Quran text after the second Caliph Umar died. When Uthman, the third Caliph, started noticing slight differences in the Arabic dialect; he requested Hafsa to allow him to use the Qur’an text in her possession to be set as the standard dialect, the Quraish dialect aka Fus'ha (Modern Standard Arabic). Before returning that Qur'an text to Hafsa; Uthman immediately made several thousands of copies of Abu Bakar's Qur’anic compilation and ordered all other texts to be burned. This process of formalization of the orally transmitted text to Abu Bakar's Qur'anic text is known as the "Uthmanic recension".[12] The present form of the Qur’an text is accepted by most scholars as the original version compiled by Abu Bakr.[12][13]
Muslims regard the Qur’an as the main miracle of Muhammad, as proof of his prophethood,[14] and as the culmination of a series of divine messages. These started, according to Islamic belief, with the messages revealed to Adam, regarded in Islam as the first prophet, and continued with the Suhuf Ibrahim (Scrolls of Abraham),[15] the Tawrat (Torah or Pentateuch) of Moses,[16][17] the Zabur (Tehillim or Book of Psalms) of David,[18][19] and the Injil (Gospel) of Jesus.[20][21][22] The Qur'an assumes familiarity with major narratives recounted in Jewish and Christian scriptures, summarizing some, dwelling at length on others, and, in some cases, presenting alternative accounts and interpretations of events.[23][24][25] The Qur'an describes itself as a book of guidance, sometimes offering detailed accounts of specific historical events, and often emphasizing the moral significance of an event over its narrative
sequence.[26][27]
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| Al-Quran ialah panduan umat Islam |
Friday, March 11, 2011
l0ng ag0 :DD
urm, Assalamualaikum. i think alm0st a year aku x update bl0g nie. sian kat pembaca2 kat luar sana. hahah ~ relax2 nehs. Act, aku nie always buzy sampai xleh nk sentuh k0mputer p0n, dah macm 0rng k0p0rat pl0p. urm, k0rang layan jew lah apew yg aku nk tulis kat bwah tuhs.......... :DD
First..,Bagi kawn2 satu sk0lah nga aku, di0rang teng0p aku gembira ajew tanpa pr0b tp dalm aty nie sapew yg tau kecuali Allah S.W.T. betapa sedih nya aku c0z s0rang ___ *nk katew budap, bukn budap* biar lah sapew2 p0wn. Dia lah 0rang yg ke-2 selepas 'mummy aku' yg aku amat syng. Dia nie mcm nk/xnk jew layn aku nie. Sejak dary ary aku balek asrama n xberapew bleh nk c0ntact dia, dia semakin ary, semakin men'JAUH'kn diri dari aku. Dia semakin rapat dengan se0rng budap lelaki sk0lah MML n mungkn telah menyayangi nya lebey dari aku menyayangi diry nya. malah d0h aku nk ckp pasal dia. Aku arap dia tuhs jangey la d0p ambik aty dehs. kalu terasew s0rie ar.
sec0nd..,pasal berCuti. aku nie pay0h bena nk g berCuti nga family. macm biasew mummy aku ~ xkn x kenal dia k0t. asyik buzy ajew, b0rim aku dibuat nyew. l0u xleh bercuti jawb di0 derak lah aku nie. mujur kelah tambahahan xd0p. selamat jug0p ser0w. :X
K, lah. malah d0h ser0w nk bercel0teh panjang. tangn aku p0wn letih jug0p *yawn*. l0u aku adew masa, akn diupdate lg 0leh aku. hahah ~ Daadaaa.
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Sad Love Story *Chris Diary Part 2
I felt so sour inside, there was a stream of pain, flowing into my heart, the kind of pain I've never felt before. But all I could do was pretend I didn't care, and said, "Can we go now?"
I opened up my big black umbrella, she was just standing there, didn't want to leave yet, hoping there was still a chance. She said, "You made up the story of you and that other girl didn't you? I know I frustrate you sometimes, but I'll change, can't we start over?"
I didn't say a word, just looked down and shook my head. After that we just kept on walking towards the train station, didn't say a word to each other.
Four years ago, the doctor said I had cancer, but it was found early, so it was still curable. Thinking that it was okay, I started living my normal life again, and even forgot about the cancer. I didn't think about the cancer again and did not go back to the doctor. Until a month ago, my stomach was hurting for two weeks straight, and the nightmare awakened me again. First I thought the pain wouldl go away, but it grew stronger until to the point that I couldn't take it anymore. I went back to the doctor and took an X-ray. The picture came out and there was a big black spot, which proved the truth that I did not want to believe. I was at the most glittering part of my life, but it was coming to an end. I wanted myself and the people around me to go through the least pain possible, so I decided to commit suicide. But I couldn't let people find out about my intentions, especially Susan, the person I love the most in this whole world, who still doesn't know about the truth. Susan was still young, she shouldn't have to go through this. So I made up some stories and lied to her. It was a cruel thing to do, and it broke her heart, but it was the fastest way to wipe out three years's feelings. I didn't have much time, because I would soon start to loose hair and she would find out eventually. But now I'm close to succeeding, this drama would soon be over. Thirty minutes more this would all come to an end, that was what I had in mind.
The train had stopped running so I called a taxi for her. We were just standing there, waiting, loosing our last moments in silence.
I saw the taxi from far away, I held my tears and said to her, "Take care of yourself, take good care of yourself."
She didn't talk, just nodded lightly, and then opened up her misshaped umbrella and stepped out on the street. Out in the rain, we became two single life forms, one red, one black, so far away from each other. I opened the door for her and she got in, then I close the gate that would separate me from her forever. I stood by the car, staring in the dark window, at the first love in my life, also the last one, walking out of my life. The car started, driving into the street. Finally I couldn't hold my sorrow and the twist in my heart any longer, waving my arms rapidly chasing after the taxi, because I knew, this would be the last time I see her. I wanted to tell her I still love her, I wanted to tell her to stay, I wanted to tell her so much, but the taxi had already turned in the corner. Warm tears kept falling down my face, blended with the cold rain drops. I was cold, not because of the rain. I was cold inside.
