Thursday, July 17, 2008

Try...

I said to one of the sisters when I attend programmes that I don’t know how to approach others. She asked me one question, “Have you try?” I said no. Then she said, “Actually if you haven’t tried, you don’t know your ability”. Hmm…Let’s try…

I love this Tamil song...


Every flower tells us that life is a battle on a battlefield

Every flower tells us that life is a battle on a battlefield
Every new dawn tells us When there is night, day will come too
One needs belief in one's life
Goals will definitely succeed one day
Mind! O Mind! Change yourself
Even if it's a mountain, or snow, face it and fight

One's mind should never falter
One should never think 'What kind of life is this?'
Is there a human mind In which there are no wounds?
As time passes wounds are tricks of magic that disappear
Only strong stones Can become statues on soil
Only the mind that pains Can see permanent joy
Who doesn't have battles?
Why tears in your eyes?
If you see a dream
And attempt it well
It will materialise in a day
Mind! O Mind! Change yourself
Even if it's a mountain, or snow, face it and fight
Every flower tells us that life is a battle on a battlefield
Every new dawn tells us When there is night, day will come too

Let us recite a poem of wishing
Let us think of the height of the sky
Let us breathe hard work like our life breath
A hundred thousand dreams in your eyes
All your goals in your heart
There is no one to win you
Fight with determination

Oh man! If one wounds your heart
And puts it in the soil, a tree will sprout
And humiliation and failure Will all come about

Is there a history without failure?
Do not fret my friend
If you have a destination
And it has clarity You can even claim the sky

Mind! O Mind! Change yourself
Even if it's a mountain, or snow, face it and fight
Every flower tells us that life is a battle on a battlefield
Every new dawn tells us When there is night, day will come too
One needs belief in one's life
Goals will definitely succeed one day
Mind! O Mind! Change yourself
Mind! O Mind! Change yourself
Even if it's a mountain, or snow, face it and fight

Wednesday, July 16, 2008

Believing...



I love this song...Islam made me strong...Believing, mission to keep climbing...

Even when the thunder and storm begins
I'll be standing strong like a tree in the wind
Nothing's gonna move this mountain
Or change my direction

I'm falling off the sky
And I'm all alone
The courage that's inside is gonna break my fall
Nothing's gonna dim my light within

But if I keep going on
It will never be impossible
Not today

'Cause I got something to believe in
As long as I'm breathing
There is not a limit to what I can dream
'Cause I got something to believe in
Mission to keep climbing
Nothing else can stop me if I just believe
And I believe in me

Even when the world tries to pull me down
Tell me that I can try to turn me around
I won't let them put my fire out, without no
But if I keep going on
It will never be impossible
Not today

Yes, I got something to believe in
As long as I'm breathing
There is not a limit to what I can dream
'Cause I got something to believe in
Mission to keep climbing
Nothing else can stop me if I just believe
And I believe

I can do it all
Open every door
Turn unthinkable to reality
You see, I can do it all and more

Believing, as long as I'm breathing
There is not a limit to what I can dream
Believing, mission to keep climbing
Nothing else can stop me if I just believe
And I believe in me

Can i add another phrase?...And i believe in Allah...

Wednesday, July 9, 2008

Death, mirror...

Death

One of my friends told me that she was tired. She asked for my advice. Actually I am also tired. But I know that Allah send her to me. I know by giving her advice I am also motivating myself. When you remind other people actually you are reminding yourself. I told her the advice that one of my friends told me last time that death is a great reminder. Just think about death.


Mirror

One of my relative faced a critical situation when her husband married another woman. I told my mom that it is really important in life that when we love someone, we must love him for the sake of Allah. If we love him because of himself, we will be hurt every times he does something that we don’t like. But if we love him for the sake of Allah, we will not be affected by whatever he does. My brother heard the things that I said.

When I am stressed with a load of work, my brother reminds me about the things that I said. I ask him back the relationship with the stress that I face. He said to me that if I do something for the sake of doing work, I will felt tired. But when I do it for the sake of Allah, there is no stress actually. Sometimes whatever you said is a mirror. It will be reflected back. But one thing to be remembered was that every single good thing that you said is just from Allah.

Sunday, July 6, 2008

Eskimo..

The best businessman is someone that can sell refrigerator to the Eskimos. Do you want to know who the best daie is?

The best daie is someone that can make Muslim around them to believe in their religion. Muslims nowadays do not believe in their religion. They seek other things as guidance. And now the duty of daie is to bring them to see that their religion is actually the best, Islam is the guidance and Islam is complete for the whole life.

Hmm…my problem right now is how I can make someone that already know all things about dakwah to believe in dakwah and can allow me to do my work… Ya Allah, please help me…

Hurt...

I seek programme outside college. I knew that I can’t survive by only following the usrah in the college. I joined a lot of big event in college, but I can felt that I myself am lack in the aspect of tarbiah. I felt that I must find a way for tarbiah.

Alhamdulillah, Allah shows me the way. Allah made me met the sisters that are really ambitious about dakwah. Allah made me met A that is good in dakwah. From the moment, I knew that my life is not only about improving myself but also about improving other people.

Everyone loves A. I love to follow A’s lecture. Each time I chat with A, A asks me, how is the dakwah? Where have you go? Long time I never see you in programmes, where are you right now? Each time A ask me the question, I felt very hurt. A had delivered all the things on dakwah to me. But still I am doing nothing.

I tried my best to write the issue on dakwah, but still I know dakwah is not only about writing. It is also about meeting with people and told them about Islam. But I can’t do it. I am terribly weak in approaching others.

Each time I remembered A’s lecture on Syahadatul Haq, I felt the pain. I don’t really know how to organize dakwah in my college. I can approach my friends outside there that are not studying in my college, but I can’t approach my friends around me.

Why? It is because I am not good like them in academic. The pain is bleeding. I can’t tell more…