Friday, January 28, 2005
Song, in which it speaks of Abu Mu'aad al-Kuwaiti. He was a son of a rich Kuwaiti Governor, who left his riches and worldly life for the sake of Allah.
Click on the link below to save the audio files:
http://www.islaam.net/audio/442/442_1.mp3
Sung by Sheikh Saad al-Ghamidi entitle 'Stranger'
http://www.islaam.net/audio/456/456_1.mp3
ps: sweet soothing songz for those who r in love...
Click on the link below to save the audio files:
http://www.islaam.net/audio/442/442_1.mp3
Sung by Sheikh Saad al-Ghamidi entitle 'Stranger'
http://www.islaam.net/audio/456/456_1.mp3
ps: sweet soothing songz for those who r in love...
Sunday, January 16, 2005
we are the HOT chicks!!!
We should have more of this sign!
So mouse watering!!!
HEHEHEeee
Friday, January 14, 2005
KERAMAT HABIB NOH IN SINGAPORE
The tombstones wrapped in bright yellow fabric. Yellow is commonlyassociated with holiness, while green is linked to Islam. Even theflag of Saudi Arabia, an Islamic nation, is in green. Sweet scent of perfume and flowers filled the air?
taken from http://anak_alam0.tripod.com/anakalam/id4.html
ps: baru aku tahu.... tapi takpe...yang penting tahu...dari tak tahu..atau pura pura tahu... anda tahu? (masihkah ada insan sebegini lagi?.. insyaALLAH ada)
The tombstones wrapped in bright yellow fabric. Yellow is commonlyassociated with holiness, while green is linked to Islam. Even theflag of Saudi Arabia, an Islamic nation, is in green. Sweet scent of perfume and flowers filled the air?
Keramat Habib Noh was built by Syed Mohamad Bin Ahmad Alsagoffin 1890. The housing structure of the mausoleum and the 49 stepsleading up to it were erected through the contributions of kind donors. In the past, trustees who were descendants of Habib Noh looked after the mausoleum. In 1936, the trust was given to the Muslims & Hindus Endowments Board and then handed over to the Muslim Council ofSingapore (MUIS) when it was formed. An imam or mosque prayer-leader now looks after the mausoleum. The imam also has an assistant who is tasked to monitor children loitering around the mausoleum, begging for money. Visitors who like to donate to the children, are encouraged to pass it to the assistant for him to distribute them equally. Other visitors, normally those in-charge of the stores situated in the mausoleum area, also contribute foodstuff and electric fans. Behind Keramat Habib Noh is the grave of his cousin Shaikh Abdul Rahman Al-Khattib and it is still there to this day.
Located along Palmer Road, one can never miss the conspicuousmosque and mausoleum, as well as the flocking pigeons. So who is Habib Noh? Why is he still highly respected and sought upon even now, more than a century after his demise?
Pigeons never fail to crowd the area. Some people believe that thereare mystical powers of the mausoleum that not only attract but alsoprotect the birds, the rooster and rabbits.
Syed Noh Bin Mohamad Alhabshee or Habib (title for Lover in Arab) Noh as he was and still popularly known as, came to Singapore from Kedah after Sir Stamford Raffles had founded the country. He stayed in Singapore for thirty years but travelled around, mostly to Johor Baru and other peninsular states of Malaysia, preaching Islam.
Syed Noh Bin Mohamad Alhabshee or Habib (title for Lover in Arab) Noh as he was and still popularly known as, came to Singapore from Kedah after Sir Stamford Raffles had founded the country. He stayed in Singapore for thirty years but travelled around, mostly to Johor Baru and other peninsular states of Malaysia, preaching Islam.
In his lifetime, Habib Noh cared for the young, poor and the destitute. He would buy sweets for the children and donate money for the needy. He was loved by all who knew him and he was always seen in the company of friends. Habib Noh, a truly pious person, performed night prayers dutifully. He was also a constant visitor of the graveyards, often praying for the souls of the dead.
The Magical Touch
It is not surprising that a person like Habib Noh is granted special and extraordinary abilities to support his missionary life. He possessed the ability to literally disappear, and be seen at impossible places unexplainably. Reportedly, he was ever seen praying in the Grand Mosque of Mecca in Saudi Arabia without actually making the journey there himself physically.
His special abilities further decorate his impeccable love for children. There was once when he healed a child with an injured leg, by simply putting his hands over the wound and reciting some prayers. Within moments, the child was able to run again as though nothing had happened to him. The father of the child was so happy; he donated shillings to Habib Noh, who in turn gave the money away to the needy.
Habib Noh would brave even the thunderstorm to tend to any sickchild. He ever walked to Paya Lebar from his home at Telok Blangahunder heavy rain to heal a child. When he arrived at the child's home,to the astonishment of the parents, Habib Noh was not drenched at all.
In another incident, Habib Noh was awakened by the continuos crying of his neighbour's child. When he went over, he found that the family was too poor to buy food for the hungry child. With tears in his eyes upon hearing the story, Habib Noh took a coconut kernel, poured some water in it and recited some prayers. By God's will, the water turned into milk for the child.Habib Noh is also known for his powerful and accurate premonitions. He seemed to know if people were in need, sick or have intentions meant for him.
Once there was an Indian Muslim man who traveled back to India to visit his family via sea. He made a sacred pact with God that if he were to return to Singapore safely, he would present Habib Noh with a gift. Upon returning, he was shocked when Habib Noh was already waiting for him at the shore.Habib Noh called out to him,"I believe you have made a promise to give something to me." Surprised, the Indian Muslim man said,"Speak oh wise one what you wish for and I will gladly present it toyou."Habib Noh replied, "I would like to have rolls of yellow cloth to donate to the poor, the destitute and children."Hugging Habib Noh, the Indian Muslim man cried, "By God, I will be most willing to present it to a man who is exalted in the eyes of God for his kindness towards mankind. Please give me three days to present them to you."He did within the stipulated time. A beautiful chandelier hangs above the tomb of Habib Noh.
The Lost
Habib Noh knew he would leave this world. A few days before he passed away and he took the trouble to convey as many advice he could to his beloved friends.Amongst his treasured words were, "Don't be greedy for worldly materials nor have any ill-feelings towards anyone throughout your life?"Towards the end of July 1866, Habib Noh passed on in the TelokBlangah residence of Johor's Temenggong Abu Bakar at the age of 78.When news spread, many people from all walks of life, including foreign Muslim converts and those from the neighbouring islands came to pay their last respect. All horse-drawn carriages in Singapore came to a halt from their daily activities to ferry the old folks, women and children to the funeral for free. But just before the cortege left the Temenggong's house for the burial ground, a strange phenomenon took place.
Before his demise, Habib Noh had actually instructed his friends to bury him at the top of Mount Palmer, which during that time was a small burial ground. Somehow on that fateful day, everyone had forgotten about it and they were all preparing to go to the Bidadari Muslim cemetery. That was when it happened, the coffin containing the body of Habib Noh refused to budge from the ground! There seemed to be a strong unseen force pinning the coffin down and pallbearers simply could not lift it. The atmosphere turned panicky, and almost everyone cried upon seeing the coffin not moving one inch, despite the strong attempts of able men.
Fortunately, someone finally remembered the late Habib Noh'sinstructions; came forward and addressed the true situation to everyone. Each person realised their lapse in memory and immediately decided to proceed to Mount Palmer instead. Through the will of God, the coffin was able to move at much ease and cries of Allahu Akbar! (God is Great!) filled the air. As per his parting wish, Habib Noh was safely buried at Mount Palmer next to the former YMCA, now known as the Bestway Building.
More Miracles
During World War 2, bombs mercilessly destroyed the surroundingvicinity as well as the burial ground at Mount Palmer but KeramatHabib Noh remained miraculously untouched! The car seemed to glide on the roof of the mosque.
In his lifetime, Habib Noh married Anchik Hamidah who hailed from Wellesley Province, Penang. They had a daughter named SharifahBadaniah. Sharifah Badaniah married Syed Mohamad Bin Hassan Al-Shatri at Jelutong, Penang. From the consummation of the marriage, the couple was blessed with a daughter named Sharifah Rugayah. She married Syed Alwi Bin Ali Aljunied and they had five children, two boys and three girls namely Syed Abdul Rahman, Syed Abdullah, Sharifah Muznah, Sharifah Zainah and Sharifah Zubaidah. Habib Noh himself had three younger brothers; Habib Ariffin and Habib Zain (both died in Penang) and the youngest Habib Salikin, who died in Daik, Indonesia.
WITH LOTS OF PEACE FIZA
taken from http://anak_alam0.tripod.com/anakalam/id4.html
ps: baru aku tahu.... tapi takpe...yang penting tahu...dari tak tahu..atau pura pura tahu... anda tahu? (masihkah ada insan sebegini lagi?.. insyaALLAH ada)
Wednesday, January 12, 2005
Loadzof things happen this month... but yesterdae was great! y?... coz of the hari raya concerto... and y the hell am i typing in english?...ahakz... ok.. seperti biasa kami diundang untuk menyumbangkan lagu lagu sentimentel...terutama pada musim raya haji ni... "and now we present NIE own boyband.... called...geng jahat berhari raya....( takke macam kental tu)...
luckily ... everything went smoothly...hehehe..walaupun aku lupa lirik...dan salah sikit... (DIN!!!)... tapi semua go well...dan lepas tu ... semuanya makan lontong di luar lt tu... tengah makan makan tu... baru aku terperasan.... ramailah awek awek dan awok awok yang memakai baju kurung...baju raya tahun lepas lepas agaknya... FUHhhhhhhhh... (siapa bilang gadis melayu tak menawan...tak menarik hati)....eheks...
dan...ahlahmak... aku kene outz lak... k..nanti sambung balik... chow bebeh...ariosss
luckily ... everything went smoothly...hehehe..walaupun aku lupa lirik...dan salah sikit... (DIN!!!)... tapi semua go well...dan lepas tu ... semuanya makan lontong di luar lt tu... tengah makan makan tu... baru aku terperasan.... ramailah awek awek dan awok awok yang memakai baju kurung...baju raya tahun lepas lepas agaknya... FUHhhhhhhhh... (siapa bilang gadis melayu tak menawan...tak menarik hati)....eheks...
dan...ahlahmak... aku kene outz lak... k..nanti sambung balik... chow bebeh...ariosss
Saturday, January 08, 2005
There was this guy who believed very much in true love and decided to take his time to wait for his right girl to appear. He believed that there would definitely be someone special out there for him, but none came!!!
Every year at Christmas, his ex-girlfriend would return from Vancouver to look him up. He was aware that she still held some hope of re-kindling the past romance with him. He did not wish to mislead her in any way. So he would always get one of his girl friends to pose as his steady whenever she came back.
That went on for several years and each year, the guy would get a different girl to pose as his romantic interest. So whenever the ex-girlfriend came to visit him, she would be led into believing that it was all over between her and the guy. The girl took all those rather well, often trying to casually tease him about his different girlfriends, or so, as it seemed! In fact, the girl often wept in secret whenever she saw him with another girl, but she was too proud to admit it. Still, every Christmas, she returned, hoping to re-kindle some form of romance. But each time, she returned to Vancouver feeling disappointed.
Finally she decided that she could not play that game any longer. Therefore, she confronted him and professed that after all those years, he was still the only man that she had ever loved.
Although the guy knew of her feelings for him, he was still taken back and have never expected her to react that way. He always thought that she would slowly forget about him over time and come to terms that it was all over between them. Although he was touched by her undying love for him and wanted so much to accept her again, he remembered why he rejected her in the first place-she was not the one he wanted. So he hardened his heart and turned her down cruelly.
Since then, three years have passed and the girl never return anymore. They never even wrote to each other. The guy went on with his life..... still searching for the one but somehow deep inside him, he missed the gir!!! (idiot kan?).
On the Christmas of 1995, he went to his friend's party alone. "Hey, how come all alone this year? Where are all your girlfriends? What happened to that Vancouver babe who joins you every Christmas?", asked one of his friend.
He felt warm and comforted by his friend's queries about her, still he just surged on. Then, he came upon one of his many girlfriends whom he once requested to pose as his steady. He wanted so much to ignore her ..... not that he was impolite, but because at that moment, he just didn't feel comfortable with those girlfriends anymore. It was almost like he was being judged by them. The girl saw him and shouted across the floor for him. Unable to avoid her, he went up to acknowledge her.
"Hi......how are you? Enjoying the party?" the girl asked.
"Sure.....yeah!", he replied.
She was slightly tipsy..... must be from the whiskey on her hand. She continued,
"Why...? Don't you need someone to pose as your girlfriend this year?" Then he answered, "No, there is no need for that anymore......"
Before he can continue, he was interrupted, "Oh yes! Must have found a girlfriend! You haven't been searching for one for the past years, right?" The man looked up, as if he has struck gold, his face beamed and looked directly at the drunken girl. He replied, "Yes......you are right! I haven't been looking for anyone for the past years." With that, the man darted across the floor and out the door, leaving the lady in much bewilderment. He finally realized that he has already found his dream girl, and she was.....the Vancouver girl all along! The drunken lady has said something that awoken him. (drunken lady?!...pe sajer)
All along he has found his girl. That was why he did not bother to look further when he realized she was not coming back. It was not any specific girl he was seeking! It was perfection that he wanted, and yes.....perfection!! Relationship is something both parties should work on. Realizing that he had let away someone so important in his life, he decided to call her immediately. His whole mind was flooded with fear. He was afraid that she might have found someone new or no longer had the same feelings anymore..... For once, he felt the fear of losing someone.
As it was Christmas eve, the line was quite hard to get through, especially an overseas call. He tried again and again, never giving up. Finally, he got through......precisely at 1200 midnight. He confessed his love for her and the girl was moved to tears. It seemed that she never got over him! Even after so long, she was still waiting for him, never giving up.
He was so excited to meet her and to begin his new chapter of their lives. He decided to fly to Vancouver to join her. It was the happiest time of their lives! But their happy time was short-lived. Two days before he was supposed to fly to Vancouver, he received a call from her father.
She had a head-on car collision with a drunken driver. She passed away after 6 hours in a coma. The guy was devastated, as it was a complete loss. (dah ajalkan)
The moral of this story is : -Treasure what you have...Time is too slow for those who wait;Too swift for those who fear;Too long for those who grief;Too short for those who rejoice;But for those who love...Time is Eternity.
For all you out there with someone special in your heart, cherish that person, cherish every moment that you spend together that special someone, for in life, anything can happen anytime. You may painfully regret, only to realise that it is too late.
ps: just sharing... sekarang ni tengah banyak crisis... bukan aku... tapi orang disekeliling aku... ya ALLAH ampunkan lah.. aku dan orang orang ni...
Every year at Christmas, his ex-girlfriend would return from Vancouver to look him up. He was aware that she still held some hope of re-kindling the past romance with him. He did not wish to mislead her in any way. So he would always get one of his girl friends to pose as his steady whenever she came back.
That went on for several years and each year, the guy would get a different girl to pose as his romantic interest. So whenever the ex-girlfriend came to visit him, she would be led into believing that it was all over between her and the guy. The girl took all those rather well, often trying to casually tease him about his different girlfriends, or so, as it seemed! In fact, the girl often wept in secret whenever she saw him with another girl, but she was too proud to admit it. Still, every Christmas, she returned, hoping to re-kindle some form of romance. But each time, she returned to Vancouver feeling disappointed.
Finally she decided that she could not play that game any longer. Therefore, she confronted him and professed that after all those years, he was still the only man that she had ever loved.
Although the guy knew of her feelings for him, he was still taken back and have never expected her to react that way. He always thought that she would slowly forget about him over time and come to terms that it was all over between them. Although he was touched by her undying love for him and wanted so much to accept her again, he remembered why he rejected her in the first place-she was not the one he wanted. So he hardened his heart and turned her down cruelly.
Since then, three years have passed and the girl never return anymore. They never even wrote to each other. The guy went on with his life..... still searching for the one but somehow deep inside him, he missed the gir!!! (idiot kan?).
On the Christmas of 1995, he went to his friend's party alone. "Hey, how come all alone this year? Where are all your girlfriends? What happened to that Vancouver babe who joins you every Christmas?", asked one of his friend.
He felt warm and comforted by his friend's queries about her, still he just surged on. Then, he came upon one of his many girlfriends whom he once requested to pose as his steady. He wanted so much to ignore her ..... not that he was impolite, but because at that moment, he just didn't feel comfortable with those girlfriends anymore. It was almost like he was being judged by them. The girl saw him and shouted across the floor for him. Unable to avoid her, he went up to acknowledge her.
"Hi......how are you? Enjoying the party?" the girl asked.
"Sure.....yeah!", he replied.
She was slightly tipsy..... must be from the whiskey on her hand. She continued,
"Why...? Don't you need someone to pose as your girlfriend this year?" Then he answered, "No, there is no need for that anymore......"
Before he can continue, he was interrupted, "Oh yes! Must have found a girlfriend! You haven't been searching for one for the past years, right?" The man looked up, as if he has struck gold, his face beamed and looked directly at the drunken girl. He replied, "Yes......you are right! I haven't been looking for anyone for the past years." With that, the man darted across the floor and out the door, leaving the lady in much bewilderment. He finally realized that he has already found his dream girl, and she was.....the Vancouver girl all along! The drunken lady has said something that awoken him. (drunken lady?!...pe sajer)
All along he has found his girl. That was why he did not bother to look further when he realized she was not coming back. It was not any specific girl he was seeking! It was perfection that he wanted, and yes.....perfection!! Relationship is something both parties should work on. Realizing that he had let away someone so important in his life, he decided to call her immediately. His whole mind was flooded with fear. He was afraid that she might have found someone new or no longer had the same feelings anymore..... For once, he felt the fear of losing someone.
As it was Christmas eve, the line was quite hard to get through, especially an overseas call. He tried again and again, never giving up. Finally, he got through......precisely at 1200 midnight. He confessed his love for her and the girl was moved to tears. It seemed that she never got over him! Even after so long, she was still waiting for him, never giving up.
He was so excited to meet her and to begin his new chapter of their lives. He decided to fly to Vancouver to join her. It was the happiest time of their lives! But their happy time was short-lived. Two days before he was supposed to fly to Vancouver, he received a call from her father.
She had a head-on car collision with a drunken driver. She passed away after 6 hours in a coma. The guy was devastated, as it was a complete loss. (dah ajalkan)
The moral of this story is : -Treasure what you have...Time is too slow for those who wait;Too swift for those who fear;Too long for those who grief;Too short for those who rejoice;But for those who love...Time is Eternity.
For all you out there with someone special in your heart, cherish that person, cherish every moment that you spend together that special someone, for in life, anything can happen anytime. You may painfully regret, only to realise that it is too late.
ps: just sharing... sekarang ni tengah banyak crisis... bukan aku... tapi orang disekeliling aku... ya ALLAH ampunkan lah.. aku dan orang orang ni...
Thursday, January 06, 2005
@ssalamualaikum...
blog ni baru semalam malam buat...after so long...nak buat buat...tapi tak buat buat pun!!!...tapi takpe... at least...dah ADER!!!... the main intention buat bende ni pon sebab... sesaje...manalah tau... dah tua tua ni kan... lupa je... so bila buat bende ni... dapat recall balik....
pada sesape yang terbaca blog ni... saya..(too formal)...aku... heheheh.. ucapkan jutaan terimakasihpendeta... kerana telah mensia siakan beberapa minit hidupnya... kerana... blog ni... khas buat diri aku je... kerana dalam sejarah hidup aku... belum pernah aku buat kerja ni...hehehe... dari itu... dengan senang hati... juga dengan keizinan mohor raja raja...tak kiralaj..rajakapor...rajagopal...atau yang sewaktu dengannya.... hari ini...tanggal 31 bulan ogos ...heheh.. tak tak... tanggal 6 bulan 1...tahun 2005... terbukalah segala rahsia kehidupan aku... (applause)...ahakz....
dan sekarang ni dah 2.23 pagi...waktu singapura... dan aku masih belum tidur... sebab baru balik... daripada meeting....meeting apa?...hah... meeting pasal members...dan juga performance hari raya haji ni... oh lupa pulak... sekarang ni... aku tengah menuntut...hehehe.. di sebuah institusi pengajian tempatan...insyaALLAH... bulan 6 ni...habis!!!!... tapikan... bila fikir balik... sekolah lagi FUNNNNNNNNNN... tapi nak buat macam manakan... kene KERJA beb! untuk mencari nafkah yang HALAL...demi agama bangsa dan negara...yeah!!!..oleh itu.. eh alamak.. aku rasa macam ngantuk pulak... ok jom kita pi selip.. aik.. katil dan bantal telah memanggil manggil aku... wait wait.. i'm coming bebeh...k pple..aku belah dulu... aku lom solat isyak lagik ni... till we meet again... nyte nyte and sleeptyte... muAckz!.
blog ni baru semalam malam buat...after so long...nak buat buat...tapi tak buat buat pun!!!...tapi takpe... at least...dah ADER!!!... the main intention buat bende ni pon sebab... sesaje...manalah tau... dah tua tua ni kan... lupa je... so bila buat bende ni... dapat recall balik....
pada sesape yang terbaca blog ni... saya..(too formal)...aku... heheheh.. ucapkan jutaan terimakasihpendeta... kerana telah mensia siakan beberapa minit hidupnya... kerana... blog ni... khas buat diri aku je... kerana dalam sejarah hidup aku... belum pernah aku buat kerja ni...hehehe... dari itu... dengan senang hati... juga dengan keizinan mohor raja raja...tak kiralaj..rajakapor...rajagopal...atau yang sewaktu dengannya.... hari ini...tanggal 31 bulan ogos ...heheh.. tak tak... tanggal 6 bulan 1...tahun 2005... terbukalah segala rahsia kehidupan aku... (applause)...ahakz....
dan sekarang ni dah 2.23 pagi...waktu singapura... dan aku masih belum tidur... sebab baru balik... daripada meeting....meeting apa?...hah... meeting pasal members...dan juga performance hari raya haji ni... oh lupa pulak... sekarang ni... aku tengah menuntut...hehehe.. di sebuah institusi pengajian tempatan...insyaALLAH... bulan 6 ni...habis!!!!... tapikan... bila fikir balik... sekolah lagi FUNNNNNNNNNN... tapi nak buat macam manakan... kene KERJA beb! untuk mencari nafkah yang HALAL...demi agama bangsa dan negara...yeah!!!..oleh itu.. eh alamak.. aku rasa macam ngantuk pulak... ok jom kita pi selip.. aik.. katil dan bantal telah memanggil manggil aku... wait wait.. i'm coming bebeh...k pple..aku belah dulu... aku lom solat isyak lagik ni... till we meet again... nyte nyte and sleeptyte... muAckz!.
Wednesday, January 05, 2005
Memori Sekuntum Rindu
( Spoon)
Di kala sepi ini
Hatiku terluka lagi
Engkau telah mendustai
Sebuah janji
oh...sayang
Oh tak pernah ku menduga
Engkau curang dalam cinta
Budimu yang seindah dulu
Hiasan cuma
Mengapa aku
Dipersalahkan
Mengapa tidak oh dirimu
Kekasihku... oh... oh...
Dulu bercinta berjanji sumpah setia
Mengapa kini kau dustai
Dulu rindu serindu-rindunya
Kini benci sebencinya
Mahu semahu-mahunya
Malu aku tak malu
ps: trying is the first step towards failure... peace out!
( Spoon)
Di kala sepi ini
Hatiku terluka lagi
Engkau telah mendustai
Sebuah janji
oh...sayang
Oh tak pernah ku menduga
Engkau curang dalam cinta
Budimu yang seindah dulu
Hiasan cuma
Mengapa aku
Dipersalahkan
Mengapa tidak oh dirimu
Kekasihku... oh... oh...
Dulu bercinta berjanji sumpah setia
Mengapa kini kau dustai
Dulu rindu serindu-rindunya
Kini benci sebencinya
Mahu semahu-mahunya
Malu aku tak malu
ps: trying is the first step towards failure... peace out!
Tuesday, January 04, 2005
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