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Sunday, September 15, 2013

The story to be ponder

Yesterday I got a chance to meet with my old friend who currently doing medicine
He shares with me the story one of his patients during elective at paediatric ward
this kids was diagnose with rare disease
when he was born, his parent thought he was just as normal as every baby
unfortunately the sad story began when he was in Kindergarten
his teacher tries to talk with him but he ignores and don't respond
so the teacher talks with his parents and ask them to bring him to the doctor
he might be deaf
so this parent makes an appointment with the specialist and the doctor diagnose that this kid loss the sense of hearing
so they start to send him at the school for deaf where he will learn how to speak by using a signal
10 years later this kid starts to loss sense of sight
he can't see anything
and today this 13 year old kid living with blind and deaf
so how he chats with his parent and doctor?
whem my friend wants to talk with this kid
his father will take this kids hand and holding my friend's stethoscope and put it on his chest
and his father says, "this is the doctor"
and this kid nodded as a sign of he know whom he speak too...

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this kid manages to put a smile on what happen to him
and we who have almost everything normal
how we appreciate what Allah have given to us???
let us recheck our Iman.... astaghfirullah hal a'zim 

Thursday, September 12, 2013

Short Stories : MOMENT part 2

continue from Part 1....

10 years ago...

I still remember it was summer, I was sitting alone and looking at the lake of Tititwangsa Park. Despite the place was noisy with kids chasing around and family gathering, there I was at one corner feeling emptiness and my heart were pounding but my soul was dead. Suddenly someone approaches me from my back......
"Hi there! Is there anyone beside you? May I have a sit here?" I was blur yet furious as there were so many places he can have a sit but why must be in my spot.. Ugh!! 
"Err, of course, no one here!!! Do you see anyone here? daa~~," I was literally responding with sarcasm because obviously I'm not in the mood for chat. 

'Oops!! Sorry bro didn't mean to interrupt you, but this spot has the most magnificent view where sunset met by the end of the lake, don't you think it's beautiful? " You can see his white teeth when he smiled and somehow his face was shining like reflection from the sun. I believed he was trying to comfort me and somehow I felt for it.

Then, just a split of a second, I fall for it, he was really friendly and all of his topic really make me forget all the gloom and yeah, we take a snack and do a lot chatting and of course we didn't miss the chance to watch the sunset and the reflection of the sun through the lake was awesome! I wouldn't mind saying that it was the most beautiful things I have ever seen in my entire life, watching it make me peaceful and somehow make me forget everything that make me pain.

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"When you look at your life, the greatest happiness are family happiness. " 
~Joyce Brothers

          It has been five months after the mourning of my whole family because of the tragic accident involve the truck. Three sisters, two brothers and my mom and my dad, all I lost it in one second, how fast the time flies. I should be with them, but I rather stay at home and play online games rather than follow them to meet with our cousin. I never know it was the last time I can ever see them. I kept saying I want to change the past, the reality is I'm not ready to lose them.

Their death really changes me, I lost my soul and I lost my strength, the one and only things I love the most are missing and will never come back. How can I be happy about it, how can I continue with this journey without them by my side? I still remember the promise I made to the family that one day I want to build a big house at the highland with the breeze are flowing around us so that we will live in a better home since we are from poor families. However, everything will end up be a fantasy and the reality is a misery.

My name is Habib, I'm a university student who currently are doing art and literature. My passion towards art are beyond anyone could ever imagine. It's like I'm living in a different life with a different perspective. Writing poems and short stories are my skills. I love doing it at the park of Titiwangsa. It's like my second home to get the inspiration. Besides, when I'm in the bad situation or in pain, I always run to this place. The lake is so beautiful in green with the wind flow the wave smoothly and the trees around the lake are dancing and the birds are singing. This place is so peaceful. It makes me feel like I'm living with myself. Well, now I'm living alone.

After their death, I never allowed myself to go to the park of Titiwangsa. I'm not allowing my ego to drop a tiny few of tears when I was in the crowd. I know I'm not strong enough to hold the tears, but I kept trying to hold it by pretending in front of the glances that I'm good, deep down I'm in pain and sorrow.


"Thanks for being there with me through the bitter and sweet peas, You are my best friend The one that I seek out The one that I ran like lightning when I'm in doubt The one that I shared the tears and sorrow The one that will always be the one and only My best Friend that can't never replace"
-habib-


Dunia Baru

Salam syabeebs...
it's been a while
last entry was 17th September 2012
and today I'm gonna wrote it as 12th September 2013
olmost one year!!!!
a lot of things have happen
things not going very well
but hey this is the reality
u jz have to deal with it
hopefully I'm gonna spend time to do some entri..hehe jz wait people...hehe

Monday, September 17, 2012

short stories : Moment

 It was moonless and I was alone try to find the right path, but the faster I ran I turn out back to the beginning... I was scared but the faith of want to get out of here make me strong.. I was alone in the dark hoping if someone can grab my hand and show me the way out... but I can't even hear the bird singing.. I'm sure I was in the forest..
There was a time I given up, I was sit down and hugging my leg and I cry out aloud.. not because I was afraid, but because I was alone in the dark with no one by my side. At that time, what I have in mind was the memoirs about my friends.
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10 years ago...
I still remember it was summer, I was alone sitting and staring the lake at Tititwangsa Park. Although the place was too loud with kids chasing around and there were lot of family laughing with their own conversation, I was feeling empty my heart were pounding but my soul are dead. 


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ade sesiapa ade IDEA pe yang akan jadi lepas nie?hehe
siapa yg belum baca cerpen karya syabab leh bace di sini

happy reading!!!

Saturday, September 15, 2012

syabab quote #1

you can't never please everyone.. 
so what you can do is take the biggest step by ignore those hatred, and insult... 
because if you care about it you will end up suffering from their happiness seeing you as miserable as hell... 
so act like "do I care" sometimes really works 
and you will find it it will be much better facing the world 
with unpredictable people with unpredictable behavior and unpredictable manners...

Monday, September 10, 2012

Cerpen Syabab 1 : “Bermimpilah! Memeluk Bulan Sekalipun”

“Kapan tiba masanya bisa aku jadi kuat seperti mujahidin-mujahidin di medan tempur al-Badr?
Kapan tiba masanya bisa aku menjadi hafiz seperti mereka-mereka yang langsung menjadi para penghafaz al-quran?
Kapan tiba masanya bisa aku menjadi seorang da’ie yang mampu berdakwah sehebat Rasul kesayanganku Nabi Muhammad S.A.W? “
Dan banyak lagi persoalan yang terus-menerus bermain di akal pemikiranku.Sejujurnya aku cemburu sama teman-teman yang bisa menghafaz al quran dan hadith, bisa menjadi seorang pendakwah yang hebat dalam usia muda dan bisa membuatkan rinduku pada ya Rasulullah makin utuh. Karena apa? Karenanya aku teringin bangat menyumbang sesuatu terhadap agamaku. Sesuatu yang mampu memberi manafaat pada saudara-saudaraku. Setiap hari aku berjihad dengan melawan nafsu ku sendiri. Sehinggakan timbul persoalan,
“wahai Imran, sampai kapan kau mahu melawan nafsu mu sahaja? Bagaimana saudara-saudara islam mu di luar sana? Mereka pon butuhkan bantuan kau? Jangan sampai pabila masanya hari akhirat kau akan dipersoal akan jasa apa yang telah kau beri pada saudara-saudara islam mu? ”
Monolog aku sambil merenung jauh…
Itulah Imran seorang anak muda yang masih bertatih mengenal Islam, bukan karena dia seorang muallaf tetapi karena dahulunya dia seorang yang sering berlaku khilaf. Ya pada usia mudanya banyak dihabiskan dengan berfoya-foya, terlalu banyak keaiban yang dilakukan di atas muka bumi Allah sehinggakan dia merasakan begitu hina. Perasaan itulah yang membuatkan Imran acapkali berhenti daripada lamunan untuk menjadi seorang pendakwah. Dia terasa begitu hina sehinggakan malu jika keaibannya di sebarkan akan membuatkan “Islam” yang cuba disampaikan mendapat kritikan keras daripada teman-temannya.
Dia sentiasa bersangka bahawa mana mungkin persekitarannya mahu menerima orang-orang sepertinya. Ya mungkin mereka menerima perubahan Imran daripada kurang baik kepada baik tetapi mana mungkin keaibannya akan di simpan terus. Pasti ada aja yang mahu menyebarkan keaibannya. Itulah sangka buruk yang terus-terusan bermain di minda Imran apabila ingin menyebarkan dakwah pada orang lain.
Sebelum ini, Imran pernah juga coba menjadi seorang tahfiz, perlahan-lahan dia bertatih menghafaz al-quran tetapi setiap kali dia menghafaz, dia langsung menangis di depan al-quran karenanya dia tidak mampu untuk menghafaz al-quran. Dia teringin untuk berguru namun apakan daya kerjayanya sebagai seorang mahasiswa seperti tidak mengizinkannya karenanya masanya sibuk terus dengan urusan-urusan di kampus.

“Ya Allah, bantulah aku bimbinglah aku karena lemahnya aku ini karena nafsu dan sifat malas, aku ingin menjadi hambaMu yang memperoleh keredhaanMu, makanya bimbinglah aku agar aku bisa mencapai impian ku itu”

Itulah doa yang selalu di mohon oleh Imran setiap kali menunaikan solat sunat di sepertiga malam. Setiap hari dia berjuang dengan rutin harian melawan nafsunya.
 Suatu hari, sedang dia berdoa sehinggakan berkaca matanya, datang seorang hamba Allah kepadanya.
“wahai saudaraku yang dirahmati Allah, mengapa kau langsung menangis? Coba kau ceritakan padaku, insya Allah selagi mampu aku coba bantu” kata hamba Allah itu.
Makanya berceritalah Imran terhadap kerisauan yang melanda dirinya.
“Aku sentiasa menangis melihat hamba Allah seperti engkau saudaraku yang dirahmati Allah, insan yang berjubah putih, berserban, yang dibibirnya mudah bicara ayat-ayat al quran, punya akal fikiran yang cerdik sehingga bisa khatam menghafaz al quran, bisa menjadi seorang da’ie yang hebat dan tinggi ilmu nya sehinggakan membuatkan aku terasa begitu rendah di samping kalian, aku teringin menjadi seperti kalian.” Luah hati Imran kepada hamba Allah tersebut.
Hamba Allah itu terus senyum dan menyapu air mata Imran yang membasahi pipinya dengan hujung kain serbannya yang panjang, lantas berkata
“Allah tidak memberati seseorang melainkan apa yang terdaya olehnya…”
surah al-Baqarah ayat 286
“... Boleh jadi kamu membenci sesuatu, padahal ia amat baik bagimu, dan boleh jadi (pula) kamu menyukai sesuatu, padahal ia amat buruk bagimu; Allah mengetahui sedang kamu tidak mengetahui.”
(al-Baqarah: 216)
“wahai sahabatku yang dirahmati Allah tanpa  kau sadari kau sedang menjadi sekuat mujahidin di medan perang al badr, yang sedang bertatih menjadi seorang tahfiz dan sedang berusaha menjadi seorang pendakwah”
Imran terus terpana, terkejut karena dia merasa pelik karenanya dia tidak sedar pun perkara tersebut. Lantas bertanya,
“apa maksud saudara?”
Hamba Allah itu senyum lalu berkata lagi,
“bukankah segala yang kau bilang itu adalah harapan? Harapan untuk menjadi sekuat mujahidin di medan al badr, harapan untuk menjadi seorang tahfiz dan harapan untuk menjadi seorang pendakwah, segala-galanya bermula dengan sebuah mimpi wahai temanku, karena daripada mimpi itulah kita cuba merungkai untuk menjadikannya sebuah realiti. Lihatlah kau hari ini engkau sedar akan segala mimpi itu, bukankah itu bermakna engkau sedang berusaha untuk merealisasikan mimpi tersebut? Untuk menggapai bintang di langit bukan hanya dengan imaginasi namun dengan imaginasilah kita akan membina sebuah perjalanan agar misi untuk menggapai bintang di langit itu menjadi nyata, sama jugalah dengan harapan saudara imran, biarlah segalanya bermula dengan mimpi tetapi mimpi yang ada tujuan makanya jangan pernah putus asa, teruskan merealisasikan impian itu, nescaya engkau akan memperoleh keredhaan Allah yang kau cari”
Imran terus tersenyum, namun timbul kehairanan kerana hamba Allah itu mengetahui terperinci segala impiannya dan lagian aneh hamba Allah itu bisa ketahuan namanya Imran.
Belum sempat Imran menoleh, hamba Allah itu telah hilang. Imran terus berlari mencari di mana hamba Allah itu di sekitar masjid namun tidak ditemui.
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“Allahhu akbar… Allahhu akbar…”
Telah masuknya waktu solat fardhu Zohor….
Terbangun Imran setelah berqailullah, tanpa dia sadari dia sedang bermimpi rupanya.
“masya Allah, mimpi kah tadi?terasa begitu ‘real’sekali”
Sambil tersenyum dia mengucapkan Alhamdulillah…
Dia sedar mimpi itu bukan sekadar mimpi tetapi itulah petunjuk untuk dia teruskan usaha merealisasikan segala mimpi itu..
Karena mimpi itulah titik pemangkin perjalanannya untuk terus hidup terus yakin untuk mencari redha Allah. Allahhu Akbar!!!

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assalamualaikum syabeebs
lama xonline sbb malas nk update..hehe
tolong komen ini karya pertama syabab... pape kritikan amat2 di alau2kan.. ade pape cdgn pon roger2 la...ngh cr idea ni nk wat cerpen ato novel..hehe

Tuesday, June 19, 2012

Puisi 1: hanya sebutir pasir

walaupun kau hanya sebutir pasir....
bukankah kau di temani pasir2 yang lain...?
mungkin sendirian kau hanyalah sebutir pasir 
namun apabila kita berteman kitalah pasir yang mampu menggoncangkan lautan benua...
dan ya kalo setitik air di tujuh lautan mungkin mampu hidrasi dengan sekelip mata namun apabila setitik menjadi selembah lautan...
masya Allah kita mampu melambung daratan dosa...
jadi engkau bukan sebutir pasir mahupun setitik lautan....
karenanya kita sebenua pasir dan selembah lautan yang mampu menggegarkan dunia... 
Dengan keizinan yang Maha Pencipta...
wallahualam...


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