Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Living like Oprah.

Assalammualykum,

"Wellesley jump into a well then bump into a bell that make his head swell like hell."

Haha, drifting apart from my main entry..FINALLY! i can access internet without any difficulties, man living life as a university student can be really stressful..i never imagine that i had to wake up early in the morning (around 4 am in case anyone was wondering) every morning, just so i can finish my assignment. This all are new to me and i don't even know how to cope with it.

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

A Lost Dream.

Assalammualykum,

I used to had a dream, where life would be much simpler. Now, it shattered apart and bring my spirit down to hell. A dream that i used to awed and wooed, seems stupid and i don't even care about it anymore. My dream, whether it is a reality or just an illusion brings me happiness but at the same time eating me from the inside. I wouldn't know whether to accept the facts that its torn me apart, yet i still hang on it. Pathetic.

Sunday, September 4, 2011

A Question of Understanding

 Assalamualykum,

An article that i find very interesting. Enjoy.  

A Question of Understanding

Most Atheist arguments challenge the compatibility of an all-loving God with the perceived injustices of life. The religious identify such challenges as reflecting an arrogance of intellect -- being the assumption that we as mankind, an element of creation ourselves, know better than God how His creation should be ordered -- coupled with the failure to appreciate a larger design.

Thursday, September 1, 2011

Tinta Seorang Anak

At last, something that i can relate with *copy & paste from Nur Azani*

Ibu.. Ayah. 
Hari demi hari berlalu..
pelbagai mehnah dihadapi.
sungguh.
kadangkala .. tutur kataku mengguris hati kalian.
sesekali.. perilaku ku menaikkan api kemarahan kalian.
kerap kali juga.. jasadku menjadi mangsa.
sakit. sakitnya tidak tertaksir.
Hanya Allah yang tahu pedihnya tubuh kecil itu .
Jiwanya meronta mencari aman.
mencari dan terus mencari ketenangan.
Hati anak kecil itu runsing melihat keletah ibu dan ayah yang kerap kali bertengkar.
Anak kecil itu tidak memahami..
apakah puncanya ?
terusan anak kecil itu bermonolog..
" Adakah aku yang menjadi punca ? "