Sunday, August 21, 2011

Monday, August 15, 2011

minta hati. (plis)

Duhai
.
.
pernah kupinta hati yang baru
kini kembali aku merayu


hamba fakir,
suka meminta

andai kiranya bisa
hati usangku dipulangkan dipinjamkan semula



duhai Tuhanku
aku merayu

hati yang dulu
dihadiahkan untukku


(sungguh kurindu
punya air mata
yang mengalir ikhlas
hanya kerna Dia)





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Aishah Nur Hakim,
malam bulan hampir penuh,
masjid negeri shah alam
bersama sahabat yang kan pergi jauh :)



syi! husna!




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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





...
...


duhai gadis di manchester,
usailah rajukmu

TuhanMu menunggu!








aishah nur hakim,
menghitung lajunya ramadhan berlalu



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Monday, August 1, 2011

ramadhan kali ini,

ku mohon ya tuhan.
agar sampai juga khabar gembira
agar pergi juga silam yang duka.


kerana aku tak akan mampu
jika bukan Kau yang memudahkan segala.












walau sekali
walau sekali


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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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