kabus tak berpanjangan

KEHIDUPAN

Kesenangan yang datang
Tak akan selamanya
Begitulah selepas susah ada kesenangan
Seperti selepas malam datangnya siang
Oleh itu waktu senang jangan lupa daratan

Gunakan kesempatan untuk kebaikan
Sebelum segalanya terlepas dari genggaman
Kelak menyesal nanti tak berkesudahan
Apa guna sesalan hanya menekan jiwa

Jangan difikir derita akan berpanjangan
Kelak akan membawa putus asa pada tuhan
Ingatlah biasanya kabus tak berpanjangan
Setelah kabus berlalu pasti cerah kembali

Ujian adalah tarbiyah dari Allah
Apakah kita ?kan sabar ataupun sebaliknya
Kesenangan yang datang selepas kesusahan
Semuanya adalah nikmat dari tuhan

Senilagu : Nazrey Johani

kepimpinan

politik dengan akademik, yang mana masyarakat kena utamakan dulu?

A 'good father' will try to get a good 'education' for his children.

‎3 individuals that must be very diligent [tekun] to ensure a successful student is:

- his father, if he is still alive
- his teacher
- the student

penantian suatu penyeksaan

salam...

makin dekat nak hujung sem, makin serabut jadinya.
mintak punya mintak, satu pa pun tak dapat lagi.
satu pa pun tak sangkut dalam banyak2 tu...

ni la dia apa yang dikatakan ujian ALLAH datang silih berganti..
awai2 sem hari tu...relaks ja,
hidup penuh kegembiraan.

tak pa, tak pa...
kita cuba cara lain pulak,
insya ALLAH sangkut punya, macam JKR Msia boleh sangkut hari tu.

TUHAN uji hamba-NYA pada kadar yang mereka mampu,
sebab AR-ROHMANUR ROHIM.

amin...

di persimpangan jalan

The Road Not Taken

TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.


Robert Frost (1874–1963). Mountain Interval. 1920.