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I have been writing since the age of 12. I started blogging in middle of 2009. Attributes my balanced view of life to doting my parents, who sent me to Chinese Primary School in Selangor for my primary education before I joined Assunta School during my high school days. Now,Im a graduated student. Blogging is one of my part time.

I am a traveler seeking the truth, a human searching for the meaning of humanity and a citizen seeking dignity, freedom, stability and welfare under the shade of Islam. I am a free man who is aware of the purpose of his existence and who proclaims: “Truly, my prayer and my sacrifice, my living and my dying are all for Allah, the Lord of the worlds; no partner has He. This, am I commanded and I am of those who submit to His Will.” This is who I am. Who are you?

My words

The way I get meaning into my life
is to devote myself to loving others,
devote myself to my community around me,
and devote myself to creating something
that gives me purpose and meaning..
Showing posts with label Poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poem. Show all posts

Friday, 24 February 2012

Buat AWAK - sahabat sejati saya!

Inilah aku ada apanya. 
Yang ingin membuatmu bahagia. 
Maafkan bila ku tak sempurna. 
Sesempurna cintaku padamu. 


Ini juga ku ada apanya. 
Yang ingin selalu di sampingmu.


Ku tahu semua tiada yang sempurna. 
Di bawah langit Illahi ini. 
Jalan kita masih panjang...  
Ku ingin kau selalu disini... 


Biar cinta kita tumbuh harum mewangi 
dan dunia menjadi saksinya. 
Untuk apa kita membuang-buang waktu
dengan kata-kata perpisahan. 


Demi cinta kita aku akan menjaga
cinta kita yang telah kita bina. 
Walau hari terus berganti hari lagi. 
Cinta kita abadi selamanya. 

* Note : 
Andai saya ditakdirkan pergi sebelum awak, saya mohon seribu kemaafan atas kesilapan dan khilaf saya di masa lampau. Halalkan makan minum saya. Halalkan segalanya yang telah awak berikan pada saya. Terima kasih kerana berada di samping saya tatkala saya susah, senang, ceria, dan sedih. Mungkin saat itulah yang terakhir buat kita. Terima kasih kerana menjadi sahabat yang tersangat baik. Saya sentiasa mendoakan kebahagiaan, kehidupan, kejayaan, kematian (semoga awak tidak terseksa ketika sakaratul maut), keperibadian awak. Doa saya akan sentiasa bersama. Jangan risau. Saya tidak pernah menyesal kita bersahabat atau gelar awak sahabat. Doakan saya bahagia dan selamat di sana. Ukhuwah kita tidak akan pernah putus kerana awak sahabat sejati dunia dan akhirat saya. 



Coretan ikhlas dari saya.
Sahabat awak. 

A.T

Wednesday, 18 January 2012

Jejak ku terhenti di sini.



Assalamualaikum semua.

Gambar diatas adalah karya nukilan saya. Ya, agak kabur sedikit tulisannya.
Tidak mengapa, saya tulis yang baru.

Ketika jejak telah terhenti dalam alunan langkahNya.
Batas waktu telah terhenti dalam detik.
Cerita kehidupanku telah tertutup di setiap lembarannya.
Di saat itu pula hembusan nafas tidak lagi tertiup dalam desiran.
Seiring jejak kaki melangkah sedetik menghilang waktu.
Menyendiri dalam diam terbalutkan tirai putih sekujur tubuh.
Ditemani sebongkah tanah penuh kegelapan mengusik dalam pemberian.
Yang penuh resah dan gelisah dalam kesendirian.
Di setiap jejak-jejak pengembaraan yang telah ku lalui...
Ketika kakiku berpijak di dunia fana ini ada tangis dan tawa yang terlerai.
Biarlah jejakku ini berkenang kelak menjadi saksi kepergiaanku ini.
Yang semakin menghampiri dalam bayanganku
Semoga segala janji telah terpenuhi.
Untuku dipertanggungjawabkan ketika jejak ku berhenti dalam langkahnya...


* Untuk setiapp nukilanku mempunyai maksud tersirat dan tersurat serta mempunyai cerita sendiri.
Usia penyakitku sudah hampir 3 tahun. Ya, ramai lagi yang sakit di luar sana, bahkan ada yang lebih teruk dari saya. Siapa yang tahu... Apa yang ingin saya sampaikan disini ialah semenjak saya sakit, saya merasa diri saya semakin hampir pada Maha Pencipta dan kematian. Apa-apapun, saya usaha, doa, tawakkal, redha dan pasrah semuanya pada Allah.

Sekian saja untuk entri kali ini.

Maasalamah.

Salam sayang, 
Penulis PSMRC 

Thursday, 15 December 2011

Dedication to you


Peace upon to all...
It’s had been a long time, I hadn’t update this blog.
This entry is special to all...


Vacate is the word,
Vengeance has no place,
He swears to her.
Cannot find the comfort in this world.

Come as you are,
As you were,
As I want you to be,
As a friend, as an old enemy
Take your time,
Hurry time up,
The choice is yours,
Don’t be fate.
Take a rest as a friend as an old memories.

You’re the only one
Who can’t forgive yourself, oh?
Makes much more sense
To live in the present tense
Have you ideas on how this life end?
Checked your hands and studied the lines
Have you the belief
Ascends off into the light?
Seems that needlessly
It’s getting harder.  

Friday, 9 December 2011

Muhasabah diri...


Perjuangan agama kepada Yang Esa, 
Kuasa dianugerahkan kepada keberkatanNYA, 
Andai kita tidak berkuasa,
Syukur terlepas darinya BALA.

Dunia sudah dikuasai Yahudi, 
Nafsu & kemewahan menjadi mimpi. 
Mecari dunia tak henti-henti,
Tertinggal jua pesannya Nabi.

Bila disebut namaNya ALLAH,
Iman sempurna bergetar gundah. 
Menilik diri tidak sudah-sudah, 
Merenung hati takutkan ALLAH. 

Agama bermula dengannya fikir. 
Zikir disulan terasa indah. 
Bersedekah diri tidaklah kikir, 
melangkah diri kepada ALLAH. 

Andai diri untukNya ALLAH, 
Seluruh kehidupan tidaklah gundah.
Mengabdi diri tidak sudah-sudah, 
Memasti hidup berdoa & berserah.

Al-Quran ditatapi setiap hari, 
Kerana ia penenang hati. 
Jelas is mukjizat Nabi,
Panduan Ummat hingganya kini.

Solat fardu wajib dilaksana, 
Solat sunat pengias pula.
Tasbih pagi & petangnya kita, 
Didinihari berzikir tenteram jiwa. 

Bila dunia di tangan kita, 
Iman di hati tetapkan ia.
Berbakti diri kepada yang Esa, 
Amanat Nabi terus dilaksana. 

Iman, Islam Amal & Bakti, 
Perlu ia selalu di hati.
Penabdian diri kepada Illahi, 
Jalan berkelana mentadbir diri. 



Friday, 25 November 2011

SETITIK DAKWAT DARI HUJUNG TINTA II

Assalamualaikum kepada semua pembaca,
Sekali lagi, coretan setitik dakwat dari hujung tinta buat semua.






Bila dihisab di akhirat nanti,
Mohon diri akan Rahmat Ilahi.
Bukan ibadat, amal & bakti,
Hanya berserah kepada Ilahi.


Tuntutlah ilmu sedaya upaya,
Sebaik-baik ilmu anugerah Ilahi.
Iman & Taqwa menenang jiwa,
Amanat Nabi jangan dilupai.
Nabi memikir akan ummatnya,
Doanya agar ummat selamat.
Di dunia beriman di akhirat selamat.
Ummatnya nabi memikul amanat.
Amanat itu perjuangan nabi,
Berdakwah Dia setiap hari.
Menangis pula didinihari,
Memohon Rahmat dari Ilahi.
Kasih ummat kepada Nabi,
Menyembung usaha menyemai bakti.
Memasti Islam disebar & dinaungi,
Rukuk & sujud kepada Ilahi.
Hebatnya Islam pada keimanan,
Bukan sekadar pada perjuangan.
Jangan tertipu akan syaitan,
Berjuang diri TANPA keIMANan.

Wednesday, 17 August 2011

Hidup Ini…

untuk hidup.. segala harus di lakukan…

untuk hidup.. kufikirkan apa yang terbaik…

untuk hidup.. aku mencuba untuk selalu sabar…

untuk hidup.. ku ingin ada orang yang boleh menjadi segalanya untukku…

untuk hidup.. ku cari kebahagiaan yang sulit untuk di dapat…

untuk hidup.. ku mencuba berubah apa yang ada…

untuk hidup.. ku tersenyum…

untuk hidup.. ku mengalah…

untuk hidup.. ku menutup diri…

untuk hidup.. ku menangis…

untuk hidup.. ku tertawa…

untuk hidup.. ku berjalan dan berlari…

kerana hidup ini membuat ku berfikir apa yang akan terjadi bila ku hanya berdiam diri…

Friday, 5 August 2011

What are friends do..??

Oh I, never thought I'd feel this way
And as far as I'm concerned
I'm glad I've got a chance to to say
That I do believe I love you


And if I, I should ever go away
Well than close your eyes
and try to feel the way we do today
And then if you can't remember


Keep smiling
Keep shining
Knowing you can always count on me
for sure
That's what friends are for
For the good times
I'll be on your side forevermore
That's what friends are for
Yeah


And I, though you heard it all before
Well I'll tell you one more time
So I can be completely sure
So you know how much I love
And if I should ever go away
well then close your eyes and try
to feel the way we feel this day
and then if you can't remember


Keep smiling
Keep shining
Knowing you can always count on me
for sure
That's what friends are for
Oh in good times
and in bad times
I'll be on your side forevermore
That's what friends are for



The more we fall, the more we bounce!

Saturday, 23 July 2011

PRECIOUS FRIEND…

Already 1:52 am , but I still can not sleep. Hopefully, this poem a guide and lessons for us all. Poetry is my gift to a friend, colleague and friend who would always be my side. . 
Not easy looking good friends.
It's not easy also want to become good friends.


Good friends never gossip behind her/his best friend.

Good friends never jealous of the success of her/his best friend.

On the other hand a good friend the most help his/her good friend for success.


Good friends never affects her/his best friend to make things that are bad and useless.

Good friends are people who are good friends always advise him/her to do good.


A good friend was the first to be sought when the time comes sadness or joy.


A good friend to the place where we express what can not be expressed on normal friends.



Good friends never forced her/his best friend to always side.
Good friends never forbade her/his best friend to be friends with good friends.


Good friends never jealous when her/his best friend had many good friends, because friends are good to know what is best for her best friend.



Good friends will always pray for prosperity and happiness of her/his best friend in the world and the hereafter in his prayer.

We are good friends if we understand that our good friend is not a perfect man.


We are not good friends if we do not appreciate our good friend, as good friends will always appreciate his good friend.


We are not good friends if we do not tell good things to our good friend, as good friends will always deliver the good to a good friend.



Good friends will extend these copies to his friends, not because you must, not because of pleasure, but to serve as guidelines by his friends to become a good friend to her best friend.



And if we want to get a good close friends, we must first become a good friend to our good friend.




And may we be good good friends!


We are friends right?


"We can not think of God. We do not know HIS plan for us. God shows the greatness HIS absolute power in the hands of just HIS. I believe that the relationships we build friendships, there comes from it, and is one blessing for us. God's Word means, "And whatever is in your favor, it comes from God."-Surah An-Nahl verse 53 -



May Our friendship that we built full of joy..





Difficult and easy together we overcome..





Lets creating memories together as we are still together ...

Sunday, 19 June 2011

Happy Father's Day (19.06.2011)

In The Name Of Allah,
the most Beneficent, the most Gracious, the most Merciful!


Today, June 19, the third week of June is the day Sunday the father.I have a poem titled scratch his love's father.This poem gives me a thousand for the effects ...
It derives this poem when I met a friend who had lost his father when he was 12 years old. And when I moved to a new school, I met a close friend who also lost a great man in him, his father ... Through them, I was inspired to write. So, to those who still have a father, appreciate your father and love them as much as they love us. Obedience to the command as long as they do not violate Islamic law, do not raise your voice to them. Because that would hurt them. So they will think, "Is this what they could Upon weary to bring us?" Remember friends, appreciate, love and hug them often. Because that will make them know that we love for them and to bridge the father and son relationship ... For those who have been his loss, donated Surah Al-Fatihah and Yassin to them. Visiting their graves and pray for their well-being in the hereafter. Amin Ya Rabbal amin ..


My father's hug the body closely
Feel warm tears ..
Dripping on my shoulders,
No squeeze me see my father so
His eyes were red
I know his heart heartsick
See the bloody wound at the hands of
Wound in the heart who knows?
Last kiss me perched on his forehead
Not willing to let go of my father from my arms
But the force and too jealous
Between love and affection
Now split to form the gap,
Lamenting with tears
His heart heartsick including cuts sliced
I do not hold the tightness in the chest
My heart sad melancholy overtones,
Between willing and not
Dad went to take
Divorced air you do not divorce
You left me and went
And the days that passed
Only silence came to accompany
I miss your caress
Why do not you go back?





Written by : Writer PSMRC

17.10.2010 (5.28 p.m.)

EVERYDAY

In The Name Of Allah,
the most Beneficent, the most Gracious, the most Merciful!



I wake up early, because of headache. Perform solat duha. Alhamdulilah...
Open my room sliding door and window; let the wind blow in my room... Feel fresh...
Still early morning, people still sleeping and I decide to sit at my table and open my laptop. Continue what I have done before... Blogging is one of the way to express my feeling...



Every day I wake
I wonder how long it will take
To wake inside and start to breathe
To overcome my desires
and continue to breathe
 Every single day I appreciate
Being alive for another chance to eradicate
My sinful whims I have built with disgrace
Being here to prepare
for what is waiting there
 Every day I pray for Allah's mercy
Living in a filthy surrounding is not truly easy
Though the reward is indeed worthy
Faith is the only path
to rest in peace eventually
 Every day I see the light
I thank Allah for keeping my soul so bright
I grow to realize what is surely right
This life is nothing
But a road to the real life...



Written by : Writer PMSRC

19/06/2011 (2.50 a.m.)


Thursday, 26 May 2011

Risk


السلام عليكم
بِسْــــمِ ﷲِالرَّحْمَنِ الرَّحِيم

In this very world,
A risk must be taken
For who and what we want to become
To laugh is to risk appearing a fool,
To weep is to risk appearing sentimental,
To reach out to another is to risk involvement,
To expose feelings is to risk exposing your true self,
Tp places ideas and dreams before a crowd is to rosk their loss,
To love is to risk not being loved in return,
To hope is to risk despair,
To try is to risk failure.
But risk must be taken because the greatest loss in life is to risk nothing.
A person who risk nothing, who does nothing, has nothing...is nothing.
I may avoid suffering and sorrow,
But I cannot learn, feel, change, grow or live
Chained up by this sevitude, I am a slave who has forfeited all freedom
Only by taking risks can be a person be free.
The pessimist complains about the wind,
The optimist expects it to change
But the realist adjust the sails.



Created by: Writer of PSMRC
07.04.2011

~ Thankful to Allah because send me a gift. That is friendship. 'He' inspired me a lot. So, I'm using his word to create this wonderful poem... ~