Aidiladha around de corner.. :)
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Hari Raya Korban ..just around de corner…di kesempatan ni aku nak wish selamat menyambut hari raya Aidiladha pada semua kwn2..terutama yang balik beraya kat belah2 pantai timur yang la ni tgh sibuk ngan banjir tu..berhati2 di jalanraya dan sambutlah aidiladha dengan betul jgn duk bantai lyn buat kuak lentang dlm air time org pi semayang raya k…marilah kita bersama insafi dan hayati makna sebenar hari kebesaran ni yang berpautan dgn kisah Nabi Ibrahim a.s dan anaknya Nabi Ismail..
DPMS – Business Advisory Axis
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Shooting di Royale Bintang Damansara , antara tetamu kehormat ialah Dato’ Mukhriz Tun Mahathir. Nasyeed.Com selaku event manager bagi majlis pelancaran dan press conference.


Majlis Pelancaran

Exco DPMS bersama Dato’ Mukhriz



Sesi Press Conference

Sempat posing lg abg CEO kita

Gadis2 Nasyeed.Com

My sis, nama dia ni Shufina..tapi sorry dah ada org booking..hehe..:)
Tension skit sbb En.Nikon ni dah probs skit..gambar shot byk blur..kena kasi hantar pegi servis le nampaknya..
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Wee Wee..poo poo..
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Video ni pernah diupload kat satu blog yg selalu aku singgah, mmg agak lawak tapi mungkin sesuai utk mak bapak yg nak ajar anak2 dia gunakan toilet bila nak wee..wee..ke poo..poo ke..hehe…
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Destination within a Destination
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Aquaria KLCC…awesome!!!
But..no flash allowed la pulak…huhu..
..Last Minute..
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(sekadar gambar hiasan) – Dakmie ~ Masjid Al-Rahman – Banting, Selangor
There were only 15 minutes left before Solat-ul Isha {The night prayer}.
He quickly made Wudhu {purification washing of the face, hands, head, ears, and feet} and then, performed Solat-ul Maghrib {The dusk prayer}.
While making Tasbih {praising of ALLAH}, he again remembered his grandmother and was
embarrassed by how he had prayed.His grandmother prayed with such tranquillity and peace.
He began making Dua{suplications} and went down to make Sajdah{prostration} and stayed like that
for a while. He had been at work all day and was tired, so tired.He awoke abruptly to the sound of noise and shouting. He was sweating profusely.
He looked around. It was very crowded. Every direction he looked in was filled with people.Some stood frozen looking around, some were running left and right and some were on their knees with their heads in their hands just waiting. Pure fear and apprehension filled him as he realized where he was.
His heart was about to burst. It was the Day of Judgment. When he was alive, he had heard many things about the questioning on the Day of Judgment, but that seemed so long ago..
Could this be something his mind made up? No, the wait and the fear were so great that he could not have imagined this. The interrogation was still going on. He began moving frantically from people to people to ask if his name had been called.
No one could answer him. All of a sudden his name was called and the crowd split into two and made a passageway for him. Two angels grabbed his arms and led him forward.
He walked with unknowing eyes through the crowd. The angels brought him to the centre and left him there.
His head was bent down and his whole life was passing in front of his eyes like a movie.
He opened his eyes but saw only another world. The people were all helping others. He saw his father running from one lecture to the other, spending his wealth in the way of Islam.His mother invited guests to their house and one table was being set while the other was being cleared.
He pleaded his case,
I too was always on this path..
I helped others.
I spread the words of Allah.
I performed my Solah{prayers} .
I fasted in the month of Ramadhan.
Whatever ALLAH ordered us to do, I did.
Whatever HE ordered us not to do, I did not.’
He began to cry and think about how much he loved ALLAH.
He knew that whatever he had done in life would be less than what ALLAH deserved and his only protector was ALLAH… He was sweating like never before and was shaking all over. His eyes were fixed on the scale, waiting for the final decision. At last, the decision was made. The two angels with sheets of paper in their hands, turned to the crowd. His legs felt like they were going to collapse. He closed his eyes as they began
To read the names of those people who were to enter Jahannam{the worst Hell Fire}.
His name was read first. He fell on his knees and yelled that this couldn’t be, ‘How could I go to Jahannam{the worst Hell Fire}? I served others all my life, I spread the words of ALLAH to others’. His eyes had become blurry and he was shaking with sweat. The two angels took him by the arms. As his feet dragged, they went through the crowd and advanced toward
the blazing flames of Jahannam{the worst Hell Fire}. He was yelling and wondered if there was any person who was going to help him. He was yelling of all the good deeds he had done, how he had helped
his father, his fasts, prayers, the Noble Qur’an that he read, he was asking if none of them would help him.
The Jahannam angels continued to drag him. They had gotten closer to the Hellfire. He looked back and these were his last pleas.Had not Rasulullah [S.A.W.] {Messanger of ALLAH Muhammad Peace be upon him} said;
‘How clean would a person be who bathes in a river five times a day, so too does the Solah performed five times cleanse someone of their sins’? He began yelling, ‘My prayers? My prayers? My prayers.?’
The two angels did not stop, and they came to the edge of the abyss of Jahannam{The Worst Hell Fire}.
The flames of the Fire were burning his face. He looked back one last time, but his eyes were dry of hope and he had nothing left in him. One of the angels pushed him in. He found himself in the air and falling towards the Flames. He had just fallen five or six feet when a hand grabbed him by the arm
and pulled him back.
He lifted his head and saw an old man with a long white beard. He wiped some dust off himself and asked him,
‘Who are you?’ The old man replied, ‘I am your prayers’. ‘Why are you so late! I was almost in the Fire! You rescued me at the last minute before I fell in’. The old man smiled and shook his head, ‘You always performed me at the last minute, did you forget?’ At that instant, he blinked and lifted his head from Sajdah{prostation} . He was in a sweat. He listened to the voices coming from outside. He heard the Adhan{call for prayer} for Solat-ul Isha{the night prayer}. He got up quickly and went to perform Wudhu{purification washing of the face, hands, head, ears, and feet}.
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Interprestasi
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“Art is the essence of life. The observation of nature is absorbed into the inner self and later expressed to be seen by society as the image of the human soul”
Gudbye Teruna dan Dara.. :p
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Heh..lama x update blog ni..biasa ar cuti2 Malaysia..huhu..
Alhamdulillah…thanx pada semua yang meraikan walimah aku tempoh hari, terutama buat sahabat2 dari Nasyeed.Com, sedara mara, kawan2 SMK Telok Gadong, UiTMers, kawan2 dari Balai Seni Lukis dan sapa2 yang x tersebut tu terima kasih banyak2 kerana turut hadir..terharu aku..dah gaya cam reunion lak aku tgk satu line panjang table tu penuh ngan kwn2 sekolah dulu..hehe..special thanx jugak pada Mr & Mrs Photog dari 1st Verse (Musab & Shana) atas kesabaran korg menembak wajah aku dan isteri yang sgt fotogedik ini..haha..dan tak lupa artis2 nasyid yang wat persembahan hari tu..abg2 Amrain, Wildan dan sahabat2 dari Moonshade..
Tarikh 31 Oktober aku selamat bergelar seorang suami
, tarikh tu juga merupakan hari lahir aku yang ke-25, dan yang lagi ironinya tu waktu aku bernikah juga lebih kurang waktu yang sama aku lahir iaitu kira2 jam 12 tghari…
Maka bermulalah satu lagi episod baru dalam hidup aku lepas ni… Gudbye Teruna dan Dara!
* Jadinya aku postkan antara sorotan gambaq2 hasil karya 1st Verse bwat tatapan kwn2 yang x dapat mai walimah aku..



















