CINTA ?. Kerana Cintalah seorang ibu sanggup menderita melahirkan seorang anak, berpenat lelah dan keletihan saban hari demi cinta kepada anak-anak. Cinta membuatkan ayah pada paginya memukul anaknya petangnya menyapu ubat disekitar juga untuk anaknya. Suami dan isteri melayari indah hidup dengan CINTA. Sahabat kerana CINTA menangis bersama tika luka, gembira ketika bahagia . CINTA membuatkan seorang guru gembira melihat seorang jurutera, doktor serta ilmuan dunia. Mungkin CINTA membuatkan sang kekasih derita ketika ditinggalkan pasangannya. CINTA melahirkan pelbagai wajah manusia, gembira di dalam CINTA, kecewa kerana CINTA, mulutnya sentiasa CINTA tapi hatinya DUSTA . Berhati-hatilah dengan CINTA kerana CINTA yang jitu dan hakiki itu hanya milik DIA .
BONDS OF LOVE
Why are you so sad And why is it so bad When some one leaves you behind
Won't you ever know Don't you realize It's just a part of life
When you fall in love With some one some time It's smile with a broken heart
Only falling in love With Allah....
The bonds of love survive No mountain too high when there's a will
Come to Allah you'll never fail The truth's so close it shall prevail
Oh Allah, We belong to You And everything we do We do it all for You
Oh Allah, Always by our side Guiding us to the light Everything shines bright No matter day or night
WE WILL NOT GO DOWN (Song for Gaza) (Composed by Michael Heart) Copyright 2009 A blinding flash of white light Lit up the sky over Gaza tonight People running for cover Not knowing whether they’re dead or alive They came with their tanks and their planes With ravaging fiery flames And nothing remains Just a voice rising up in the smoky haze We will not go down In the night, without a fight You can burn up our mosques and our homes and our schools But our spirit will never die We will not go down In Gaza tonight Women and children alike Murdered and massacred night after night While the so-called leaders of countries afar Debated on who’s wrong or right But their powerless words were in vain And the bombs fell down like acid rain But through the tears and the blood and the pain You can still hear that voice through the smoky haze We will not go down In the night, without a fight You can burn up our mosques and our homes and our schools But our spirit will never die We will not go down In Gaza tonight
Anak buah Alex ketika sesi latihan menjelang persembahan Hari Kemerdekaan 2007. Alex sendiri selaku pemain gitar dan pengubahsuai lagu asal 'Adakah Kau Lupa' oleh Alarm Me untuk disesuaikan dengan tuntutan persembahan. Hukum menggunakan alat muzik bertali boleh dilihat di Bahagian 1 http://alexanderwathern.blogspot.com/2008/06/hiburan-menolak-fatwa-utsaimin-albani.html Bahagian 2 http://alexanderwathern.blogspot.com/2008/06/hiburan-menolak-fatwa-utsaimin-albani_06.html Bahagian 3 http://alexanderwathern.blogspot.com/2008/06/hiburan-menolak-fatwa-utsaimin-albani_2649.html Bahagian 4 http://alexanderwathern.blogspot.com/2008/06/hiburan-menolak-fatwa-utsaimin-albani_6189.html
There were once some people who all saw their lives like empty boxes.
They looked all around the world, collecting up the things they liked.
They filled their lives and empty boxes with the goodies that they gathered
And they all felt in control, content, and they all felt alright.
Then they climbed inside their boxes and they settled with their trinkets.
They neither looked, nor learned much more and closed their lids up tight.
Once they’d fastened up their boxes they smiled there inside,and they all thought in their darkness that the world was clear and bright.
But the world is not a box.
There’s no lid, no doors, no cardboard flaps or locks,
and everything in nature from the clouds to the rocks is a piece of the puzzle of the purpose of mankind.
It's a piece of the peace of Islam.
Along came a wondering wise man whispering such words of truth,who stumbled on these boxes, so separate side by side.
He knocked upon the first one saying, “Please come out and feel the day.”
An answer came from deep within, “You’re not of us please go away.”
He approached the second box and tapped thrice on the lid saying,
“Peace to you inside, shall I show you a new way?
”Someone peeked out from a crack and said,
“You may just have a point,but it’s so comfy in my box, in my box here
I will stay.
”But the world is not a box.
There’s no lid, no doors, no cardboard flaps or locks,and everything in nature from the clouds to the rocks is a piece of the puzzle of the purpose of mankind.
It's a piece of the peace of Islam.
He stood before the final box, a hiding face peeked out to him,
and much to his surprise, he said
“I recognize those eyes!I see you and you see me so why not come out and be free?
Faith and flowers wilt and die if they are hidden from the sky!`
Cause the world is not a box.
There’s no lid, no doors, no cardboard flaps or locks,and everything in nature from the clouds to the rocks is a piece of the puzzle of the purpose of mankind.
It's a piece of the peace of Islam.”
Now centuries lie between all the prophets and you and I
Civilizations are born and die each and every day.
We see good and bad and happy-sad and mad mistakeswe wish we hadn’t made in our attempt to try and live up to their way.
But if we hide ourselves away, afraid to grow and learn,we might wake up in the flames of the ignorance that burns,and we’ll never be much more than only casualties of warin a struggle we can’t win if we have no faith to begin.
We’ve got to tip the lid and let some sunlight in,
`Cause the world is not a box.
There’s no lid, no doors, no cardboard flaps or locks,and everything in nature from the clouds to the rocks is a piece of the puzzle of the purpose of mankind.
While i'm busy...something ride me to hear this song and remind me a verses of the Quran " Do not bow to the sun nor the moon, but bow to God who created them, if you would be true worshippers of Him " Surah Al-Fussilat : ayah 37 .
Album : Yusuf Islam - Foosteps in The Light Song : Yusuf Islam Melody : Yusuf Islam Backup Voice : Raihan
How great the wonders of the heavens And timeless beauty of the night How great, then how great the Creator ? And its stars like priceless jewels Far beyond the reach of kings Bow down for the shepherd guiding him home
But how many eyes are closed To the wonder of this night ? Like pearls, hidden, deep beneath a dark stream of desires But like dreams vanish with the call to prayer And the dawn extanguishes night Here too are signs...God is the light, God is the Light
How great the beauty of the Earth and the creatures who dweell on her How great-then how great the Creator ? As its mountains pierce the clouds Hight about the lives of men Weeping rivers for thousands of years
But how many hearts are closed to the wonders of this sight? Like birds on a cage, asleep with closed wings But as work stops with the call to prayer and the birds recite Here too are signs..God is the Light-God is the Light
How great the works of man and the things he makes How great-then how great the Creator ? Though he strives to reach the heavens he can barely survive The wars of the world he lives in
Yet, how many times he's tried, himself to immortalise?? Like his parents before him in the Garden of Eden But like the sun sets with the call to prayer And surrenders to the night Here too are sings... God is the Light Everlasing......