Finding Toruk Makto

I was browsing through the channels, when I saw HBO playing the Avatar movie. (not the Nickelodeon cartoon one) I quickly turn to the channel, as I used to like that movie. [obviously I was bored]

As the movie plays, I kept watching as I was too amazed at how imagination brought to life. (I'm an animation geek. So?) And then suddenly, it hit me

the events in this movie portrays what we are about to experience near the end of the world

Well, maybe it's just me. But, heck, everyone is entitled to their own opinion, aite?

It struck me at the part where Jack started his mission to ride Makto. Near resurrection day, us Muslims believe that one man will rise and help us battle against you-know-who. One man who we call Mahdi. Now, we are in search of him, to prepare ourselves for that fateful day. And as the movie resumes, it is shown that Toruk Makto (that's what Jack is called after he rode Makto) has the power to rise above the leaders and take a stand, to speak and to be listened to. A man who is brave enough to climb above others to become a leader, eventhough that meant death. A man willingly sacrifice what he has to help others in the war against men.

That's the kind of guy we're looking for, aren't we?

On the day of resurrection, nothing else can help us but our imaan and our taqwa. At that moment, are we still overwhelmed by wahn? Or are we ready to fight?

Rise all muslims, for we are here in search for Jannah. Be the leader everyone is hoping for. Forget about the boundaries of the lands, for we are truly ONE at heart. Everyone is looking for the khalif.

WHERE ARE YOU?

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It's The End of The Race

bismillah. It's the night of 29th Ramadhan. The race is at its end. And how do I feel about it? Sad. Deeply, extremely sad. I hardly meet Ramadhan. Once a year. And for many years, I spent the days Ramadhan was here by just letting it pass by. This is one of the years where I truly devote myself in meeting Ramadhan, yet I feel it didn't change me. I didn't change. My fingers are literally trembling of the fact that.. I might not even see Ramadhan again. I am so overwhelmed. My heart is almost bursting of sadness. I might finish this race, but I don't know if I'm winning. And for the times I tried, well, He's the Only One to judge me. And I pray that this month has made me stronger within. Probably. Maybe. InshaAllah This is my last night with Ramadhan insyaAllah. I hope this possibly last date will last a lifetime. Cause I don't know if I have that long. I might not even see tomorrow. Or even finish my date tonigh

Happy Birthday To Me! Is it?

Bismillah. 20 April 2012 Hari ni ada BBQ Muslimah kat Masjid BBST. Seronok. Hari ni, body dan roh dapat makanan masing-masing alhamdulillah. :) Malam kami makan tu, makan ramai-ramai dalam dulang. Best woo! Tiba-tiba, sorang akak ni seru, "Attention! Akak nak panggil dua orang ni, sebab dorang ada buat salah dengan akak," then nama mereka pun disebut. Tipikal. Biasa waktu program-program macam ni, kalau ada yang cakap macam tu mesti nak sambut befday. Semua orang bergembira, happy, bergelak ketawa. Buat sesiapa yang tak dapat rasa ke-best-an makan dalam dulang ni, sila rasainya sendiri ya :) Tiba-tiba, tengah akak-akak yang 'bersalah' tu dipanggil ke depan, sorang buah hati saya jerit dari depan (saya makan kat belakang) Dia (1) : Azneen! Azneen! Cepat pergi depan ni! Saya : Hah? Buat ape? Dia (1) : Eleh, buat-buat tak tahu pulak. (sengih lebar) Saya pun buat-buat tak tahu, dan terus nyanyi. (wah, nyanyi kat masjid tu. tak senonoh betu

Rama-rama

Hari tu ada kuliah kat lecture hall. Agak jauh sikit dari apartmen. (apelah sangat jauhnya kalau dok KTT tu? :D ) Tengah sibuk tunggu lecturer, dan tunggu student dalam lecture hall tu keluar, saya dan kawan-kawan berboraklah kat luar. Tiba-tiba ada seekor rama-rama terbang dekat. Orang kata, it's impossible to catch a butterfly empty handed. Saya tau tu, tapi hari tu saje nak test. Saya pun sibuklah kejar rama-rama tu dengan berbaju kurungnya. Dia terbang kiri, saya kejar ke kiri. Dia terbang kanan, saya pun ikut. Nampak macam orang bodoh je. Ada saya kisah? Bila dah penat, saya pun duduk je lah. Sampai mengah-mengah haa~ Alih-alih semua orang dah give up, (okay, saya sorang je) dia sedap je dok bertenggek kat pokok bunga kat depan kitorang. Sebenarnya saya nak uji hakikat wanita yang dikaitkan dengan rama-rama ni. Saya selalu dengar, wanita solehah itu ibarat rama-rama. indah dilihat tapi sukar digapai and yes, saya dah nampak perkaitannya. Betapa saya terpegun

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