Showing posts with label sweets. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sweets. Show all posts

August 5, 2013

so close yet so far apart

بِسْــــــــــــــــــمِ ﷲِالرَّحْمَنِ اارَّحِيم

Face to face and heart to heart
We're so close yet so far apart
I close my eyes I look away
That's just because I'm not okay
But I hold on, I stay strong
Wondering if we still belong

Will we ever say the words we're feeling
Reach down underneath and tear down all the walls
Will we ever have our happy ending?
Or will we forever only be pretending?
Will we always, always, always be pretending


Keeping secrets safe
Every move we make
Seems like no ones letting go
And it's such a shame
Cause if you feel the same
How am I supposed to know?






February 26, 2013

be kind!

-بِسْــــــــــــــــــمِ ﷲِالرَّحْمَنِ اارَّحِيم


kindness is a mark of faith and whoever is not kind has no faith. 
(narrated by Muslim)

better to have a heart without words than words without a heart

January 8, 2013

oh oh!

-بِسْــــــــــــــــــمِ ﷲِالرَّحْمَنِ اارَّحِيم



get it?
never mind. 

The secret of happiness is to have good attitude AND bad memory.

January 6, 2013

road untraveled_

-بِسْــــــــــــــــــمِ ﷲِالرَّحْمَنِ اارَّحِيم


Weep not for roads untraveled 
Weep not for paths left alone 
Cause beyond every bend is a long blinding end 
It's the worst kind of pain I've known 


Give up your heart left broken. 
And let that mistake pass on 
Cause the love that you lost wasn't worth what it cost 
And in time you'll be glad it's gone. 


Weep not for roads untraveled 
Weep not for sights unseen 
May your love never end and if you need a friend, 
There's a seat here alongside me.

(Roads Untraveled, LP)

December 12, 2012

too much o these people!

-بِسْــــــــــــــــــمِ ﷲِالرَّحْمَنِ اارَّحِيم



The people who test your patience are a blessing. Without them, you can't practice patience.
(Nouman Ali Khan)

December 9, 2012

honor it_

-بِسْــــــــــــــــــمِ ﷲِالرَّحْمَنِ اارَّحِيم

This may be the last thing that I write for long

Can you hear me smiling when I sing this song?
For you and only you

As I leave will you be someone to say good-bye?
As I leave will you be someone to wipe your eye?
My foot is out the door and you can't stop me now

You wanted the best
It wasn't me
Will you give it back?
Now I'll take the lead
When there's no more room to make it grow

I'll see you again
You'll pretend you're naive
Is this what you want?
Is this what you need?
How you end up? Let me know

As I go remember all the simple things you know
My mind is just a crutch and I still hope
That you will miss me when I'm gone
This is the last song


December 3, 2012

a gift as you are!

-بِسْــــــــــــــــــمِ ﷲِالرَّحْمَنِ اارَّحِيم

A great man is always willing to be little.

so much things to say,
yet even words know not how to portray.
say sorry? no no, na-ay.

should I just give up,
or should I just keep chasing pavements?
even if it leads nowhere,
or would it be a waste?
even if I knew my place should I leave it there?


might it be now or maybe a moment later,
so you can see it's just a time in matter
may it lasts forever,
then again He knows better. 

great men are everywhere,
yet a great imam is rare.
here's to the man in there,
a gift as you are! 

November 27, 2012

sleeping with a broken heart?

-بِسْــــــــــــــــــمِ ﷲِالرَّحْمَنِ اارَّحِيم

whenever you feel wronged, take a step back. 
ask yourself why would you feel that way.
dear, that's our ego answering. 

you see, a bad day for ego is a great day for the soul. 

Sleeping is nice.
You forget about everything even just for a little while.

give your heart a break. 
don't you go sleeping with a broken heart. 

June 30, 2012

THE purpose?

-بِسْــــــــــــــــــمِ ﷲِالرَّحْمَنِ اارَّحِيم

a spark of determination, 
a blink of hope, 
a sense of light,
one that brings me closer to Allah. 

i'm praying for that.

no excuses,
no lies,
no broken promises.

Even the biggest of hardships is a blessing if it brings you closer to Allah.

There is nothing wrong with making duaa for 'worldly' things as long as they are halal. The problem is when we confuse the tool (everything created) and the goal (Allah). Even when we get or use 'worldly' things, their ultimate intended purpose is to aid us in our journey to our End: Allah. Instead we use Allah to aid us in our journey to worldly things.

Yasmin Mogahed.
-between the beginning and the end is the purpose.-

June 8, 2012

somebody i used to know_

Now and then I think of when we were together
Like when you said you felt so happy you could die
Told myself that you were right for me
But felt so lonely in your company
But that was love and it's an ache I still remember

You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness
Like resignation to the end, always the end
So when we found that we could not make sense
Well you said that we would still be friends
But I'll admit that I was glad it was over

But you didn't have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened and that we were nothing
And I don't even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger and that feels so rough

No you didn't have to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records and then change your number
I guess that I don't need that though
Now you're just somebody that I used to know

Now you're just somebody that I used to know
Now you're just somebody that I used to know

Now and then I think of all the times you screwed me over
But had me believing it was always something that I'd done
But I don't wanna live that way
Reading into every word you say
You said that you could let it go
And I wouldn't catch you hung up on somebody that you used to know

But you didn't have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened and that we were nothing
And I don't even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger and that feels so rough
No you didn't have to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records and then change your number
I guess that I don't need that though
Now you're just somebody that I used to know



May 5, 2012

don't stop!

   بِسْــــــــــــــــــمِ ﷲِالرَّحْمَنِ اارَّحِيم



walk with me!
walk with me.

i might b crawling, i might b still bleeding. 
maybe i can rip off the bandage
maybe i will see it for what it really is.

maybe i see a part of me in them.
the missing piece always trying to fit in.
the shattered heart, hungry for a home.

so long as you don't stop.
just don't stop!

walk with me. 

-be better, be not bitter than yesterday.-

April 28, 2012

till then..

   بِسْــــــــــــــــــمِ ﷲِالرَّحْمَنِ اارَّحِيم

so whatever you do, make sure your words are true
honesty is the best because life is a test
even if it hurts so much you want to cry
for a heart of a muslim does not lie


-tears are prayers too. they travel to God when we couldn't speak.-

if our heart is with Allah, nobody could break it.


-there's never a wrong time to do the right thing.-


April 20, 2012

the broken one!

I know they've hurt you bad.
Why hide, the scars you have.
Baby let me straighten out your broken bones,
All your faults to me make you more beautiful.


I can't help it,

I love the broken ones,

The ones who,
Need the most patching up.
The ones who've,
Never been loved,
Never been loved,
Never been loved.
And O maybe I see a part of me in them.
The missing piece always trying to fit in.
The shattered heart,
Hungry for a home.
No you're not alone,
I love the broken ones.

You don't have to drive,
With your headlights off.
It's a pocketknife,
Not a gift from god.
Don't you learn of love from the love they kept.
I will be your anchor slowly,
Step by step.

I can't help it,
I love the broken ones,
The ones who,
Need the most patching up.

The ones who've,
Never been loved,
Never been loved,
Never been loved.
And O maybe I see a part of me in them.
The missing piece always trying to fit in.
The shattered heart,
Hungry for a home.
No you're not alone,
I love the broken ones.

Maybe we can rip off the bandage.
Maybe you will see it for what it is.
Maybe we can burn this building,
Holding you in.



-better a bleeding heart than a dead one.-

April 17, 2012

it's worth it!

  بِسْــــــــــــــــــمِ ﷲِالرَّحْمَنِ اارَّحِيم


"Do not think little of anything which is right, even just showing your brother a cheerful face."

[sahih Muslim]

In our poor meager state, little food on our plate
Mother said she was glad, always sharing what we had
When I asked how can we share what's not enough
She said the heart of a Muslim's filled with love

love. 

April 16, 2012

wonderful!

It takes a crane to build a crane
It takes two floors to make a story
It takes an egg to make a hen
It takes a hen to make an egg
There is no end to what I'm saying

It takes a thought to make a word
And it takes some words to make an action
It takes some work to make it work
It takes some good to make it hurt
It takes some bad for satisfaction

It takes a night to make it dawn
And it takes a day to make you yawn brother
And it takes some old to make you young
It takes some cold to know the sun
It takes the one to have the other

And it takes no time to fall in love
But it takes you years to know what love is
It takes some fears to make you trust
It takes those tears to make it rust
It takes the dust to have it polished


It takes some silence to make sound
It takes a loss before you found it
And it takes a road to go nowhere
It takes a toll to make you care
It takes a hole to make a mountain




-wounds heal but scars won't fade.-

April 4, 2012

we're worth it!

When I look into your eyes
It's like watching the night sky
Or a beautiful sunrise
There's so much they hold

And just like them old stars
I see that you've come so far
To be right where you are
How old is your soul?

I won't give up on us
Even if the skies get rough
I'm giving you all my love
I'm still looking up

And when you're needing your space
To do some navigating
I'll be here patiently waiting
To see what you find

'Cause even the stars they burn
Some even fall to the earth
We've got a lot to learn
God knows we're worth it
No, I won't give up

I don't wanna be someone who walks away so easily
I'm here to stay and make the difference that I can make
Our differences they do a lot to teach us how to use
The tools and gifts we got yeah, we got a lot at stake

And in the end, you're still my friend at least we did intend
For us to work we didn't break, we didn't burn
We had to learn how to bend without the world caving in
I had to learn what I've got, and what I'm not
And who I am

I won't give up on us (no I'm not giving up)
God knows I'm tough enough(I am tough,I am loved)
We've got a lot to learn (we're alive, we are loved)
God knows we're worth it (and we're worth it)


no, i won't give up!

March 24, 2012

zombieland_

When someone has hurt you—deeply to your soul—it’s tempting to want to shut down and shut off; to give in and give up; to get bitter, resentful, depressed—and all before breakfast!

This soul-shutting-down tendency reminds me of those classic zombie horror movies. You know, those unconscious, soulless zombies walking around in darkness, taking bites out of innocent, happy, soulful people? One chomp, then, suddenly, these newly bitten folks find themselves becoming zombie-like themselves—they feel their souls shut down; they crave spending time in darkness; they want to bite others.

Likewise, if you’ve suffered from an emotional zombie bite, it’s temping to want to join the zombie crowd and shut off your soul, seek dark thoughts, and chomp upon another. It’sespecially tempting to chomp upon the zombie chump who chomped upon you!

Basically, when you’ve been bitten by a zombie, you can find yourself feeling the urge to become zombie-like yourself. But you must resist. You must stay strong. You must keep your soul alive!
How?

 First, you must face toward the light—where love, forgiveness, peace, faith, joy, and growth can all be found. All of this light is what keeps your soul alive—and keeps you from becoming an unconscious, soul-dead zombie.
Zombie-like behavior cannot survive in the light. Zombie-like behavior thrives in darkness, with a shut-down soul—and well-fed ego—an ego which survives on being right about having the right to be bitter, resentful, and depressed—all before breakfast.

One the biggest sources of light to keep your soul alive is Self-love. And one of the biggest sources of self-love?
Forgiveness.

 Forgiveness can start with forgiving yourself for being bitten by a soulless zombie. After all, chances are, the zombie who chomped upon you didn’t look like a zombie. Just like in the movies, these soullesszombies often pass themselves off as normal soulful people.

Next, you have to forgive the zombie who bit you.  Remember, forgiving your zombie will release their poison from your system. Forgiving your zombie will help to make sure you save your soul from shutting down. Forgiving your zombie will make sure you don’t start craving constant dark thoughts. Forgiveness releases the zombie-bite poison from your system.

Remind yourself that your zombie probably became a zombie because a zombie bit them. And the zombie who bit them, was bitten by a zombie. And the zombie who bit them, was bitten by a zombie.

Feel compassion for these zombies—knowing that they, sadly, must walk the earth living with a shut-down soul—never experiencing  their own soul, dancing and shining with the light of love, forgiveness, peace, faith, joy, and growth.

If you’ve recently been bitten by a zombie, take a moment to vow to yourself that you will do what you can to save this planet from being overtaken by zombies, by making sure you, at least, won’t become a zombie yourself.


The first to apologize is the bravest. The first to forgive is the strongest. The first to forget is the happiest. 

guest house_

GUEST HOUSE

This being human is a guest house
Every morning a new arrival.
A joy, a depression, a meanness,
some momentary awareness comes
as an unexpected visitor.
Welcome and entertain them all!
Even if they are a crowd of sorrows,
who violently sweep your house
empty of its furniture,
still treat each guest honorably.
He may be clearing you out for some new delight.
The dark thought, the shame, the malice,
meet them at the door laughing,
and invite them in.
Be grateful for whoever comes,
because each has been sent
as a guide from beyond.


March 21, 2012

bitter me?

You tucked me in, turned out the light
Kept me safe and sound at night
Little girls depend on things like that

Brushed my teeth and combed my hair
Had to drive me everywhere
You were always there when I looked back

You had to do it all alone
Make a living, make a home
Must have been as hard as it could be

And when I couldn't sleep at night
Scared things wouldn't turn out right
You would hold my hand and sing to me

Caterpillar in the tree
How you wonder who you'll be
Can't go far but you can always dream

Wish you may and wish you might
Don't you worry, hold on tight
I promise you there will come a day
Butterfly fly away

Butterfly fly away, butterfly fly away
Flap your wings now you can't stay
Take those dreams and make them all come true

Butterfly fly away, butterfly fly away
We've been waiting for this day
All along and knowing just what to do
Butterfly, butterfly, butterfly, butterfly fly away


March 13, 2012

trust_


Kenangan itu masih mengimbau kotak mindanya. Masih menjadi teman setia kepada mimpinya yang enggan pergi pada dinihari yang kedinginan itu.
“Adakah engkau melihat orang yang mengambil nafsunya menjadi Tuhannya dan Allah menyesatkannya kerana mengetahui (kejahatan hatinya) selepas didatangi ilmu kepadanya.” (Jatsiyah:23)
Mengapa dia masih berperasaan sedemikian sedangkan telah diusir perasaan itu dari dalam dirinya sejak lama dahulu? Hidupnya kini telah dibebaskan dari perasaan yang membelenggu jiwanya itu. Perasaan serba salah dan dosa yang amat. Kenapa kenangan itu harus kembali semula?
Dan dia cuba untuk memadam memori silam namun kisah itu bagaikan berterbangan di kotak matanya yang hampir berair.