Saturday, August 6, 2011

untuk kamu, gadisku

tulisan itu
tak pernah gagal
memberi senyum pahit
memberi tangis manis

kembali mengingat
malam yang panjang
ditimpa ujian demi ujian
hati yang lelah
memilih antara syukur dan sabar

pulang ke rumah
dipujuk gelisah
dibelai penuh hemah

dek tulisan penuh cinta
ditulis buat entah siapa.

dia yang jauh
mengirimkan berita
aku yang bingung
merasa indahnya

Tuhan mengatur
begitu sempurna





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duhai gadis di manchester,
usailah rajukmu

TuhanMu menunggu!








aishah nur hakim,
menghitung lajunya ramadhan berlalu



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6 comments:

Akhyar said...

moga tiap risau kita pada ramadhan yang laju turut dikira pahala oleh Dia.

Anonymous said...

kerana tulisan.

kerana tulisan.

Ismi Ijmi said...

tinta yang masih basah,
hati pula sedang resah.
berserah saja pada Allah.

Para Jamaludin said...

sedap sangat. saya kat penang je aishah. hihik!

abu zarim said...

jauh nye gadis tu,,,machester?,,,hihi,,,pape pon,,moga Allah mudahkan urusan kite semua,,,insyaAllah

Gadis Buah Delima said...

Zul,
Allahumma amiin
:)
akak teringat suatau peristiwa di ramadan yang lalu. hik



Ismi Ijmi,
maaflah, tak tahu nama kamu apa tuan..
:)
kering sudah pena
terbentang sudah jalanNya
semoga masih punya cinta

sekiang



Para,
awak bayangkan waktu awak komen ni awak kat penang, aishah balas kamu dah kat gombak dah! haih
rindu tak?
okebai!



Abu Zarim
:)
jauh di mata
dekat di hati
di syurga nanti Allah jumpakan semual mereka yang berukhwah kerana Allah, dan saling melepas rindu
aduhai~

perempuan

bismillah

It’s a habit of yours to walk slowly.
You hold a grudge for years.
With such heaviness, how can you be modest?
With such attachments, do you expect to arrive anywhere?

Be wide as the air to learn a secret.
Right now you’re equal portions clay
and water, thick mud.

Abraham learned how the sun and moon and the stars all set.
He said, No longer will I try to assign partners for God.

You are so weak. Give up to Grace.
The ocean takes care of each wave
till it gets to the shore.
You need more help than you know.
You’re trying to live your life in open scaffolding.
Say Bismillah, In the Name of God,
as the priest does with a knife when he offers an animal.

Bismillah your old self
to find your real name.


Maulana Jalaludin Rumi

FOR HEAVEN'S SAKE, MY HEART!

By Gibran

For heaven's sake, my heart, keep secret your love,
and hide the secret from those you see
and you will have better fortune.

He who reveals secrets is considered fool;
silence and secrecy are much better for him
who falls in love.

For heaven's sake, my heart, if someone asks,
"What has happened?" do not answer.
If you are asked, 'Who is she?"
Say she is in love with another.
And pretend that it is of no consequence.

For heaven's sake, my love, conceal your passion;
your sickness is also your medicine because love
to the soul is as wine in a glass- what you
see is liquid, what is hidden is its spirit.

For heaven's sake, my heart, conceal your troubles;
then, should the seas roar and the skies fall,
you will be safe.



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