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Surat chenta

Perghhh keje wa banyak betul.. dah tak tau nak wat cane..argghh malas lah nak layan.. wa tinggal je semua keje-keje nie.. skang kene plak selsema ngan batuk.. lagi lah wa malas.. kepala berat jer.. sowie lah kengkawan yang kenkadang wa wat bodoh same lu orang.. hmm smalam dpt surat chenta.. wa ingat minah yang bagi surat chenta kat wa tu nak luahkan perasaan kat wa.. ghupenye nak bagi tau yang dalam bulan nie dah tiga kali..wa ulang skali lagi TIGA KALI!! wa lambat masuk keje..hampeh tul.. gua tenung surat tepat selari ngan mata hitam wa..mane lah tu kot2 surat tu boleh terbakar.. arghhh ape lagi ati wa terbakar lah.. langsung dlm tong warna merah peginye..arghh wa tak kesah tong hijau ke.. biru ke wa tak peduli yang penting surat tu ilang dari mate wa.. tetibe lak lalu awek tinggi lampai keturunan pok syeikh tegur wa "dapat surat chenta ke bang?" wa dah lah tengah bengong wa terus pandang tepat kat idung dia.. wa x berani tengok mata dia nanti wa cair tewus tak jadi marah.. wa cakap "a'ah surat chenta dari makcik kura-kura campuran beruk u tu lah"
arghhh..malas nak pikir lah..
-BLAH!-

Yakhrib Baitak!

By Mirza Yawar Baig

Listen and listen well

O! One who could have been our brother

For we are one people, whether you like it or not

You are a Semite, A son of Israeel (Isaac)

I am a Semite, A son of Ismaeel (Ishmael)

Our father, the father of both you and I

Is Ibrahim (Abraham)

Or are you one who will even deny his own father?

Listen and listen well

O! One who could have been our brother

We will die on our feet

But we will not live on our knees.

You know how to kill, But we know how to die

Hitler gassed 6 million of you, But he could not kill your
spirit

Those who died only made stronger, those who remained alive

Why then do you imagine; that if you become Hitlers

The results of your 'gassing'

Would be any different?

Listen and listen well

O! One who could have been our brother

Just as others silently watched you going into the gas chambers

Others silently watch us burying our children, the children that
you continue to kill

But we remind ourselves

That the blow that does not break the back, only strengthens
you.

So O! You who used to be the People of Musa (Moses),

But today you have become people of the Firawn (Pharaoh)

Remember we are the real people of Moses, for we believe in his
message; not you

Remember that when the fight is between Moses and Pharaoh

Moses always wins.

We say to the silent watchers, the cowards,

We say to those who sit securely in their homes

We are the frontline who are holding back the enemy

When we fall, it will be your turn.

Remember O! Arabs

The story of the White Bull (Al Thawr il Abyadh)

Who said to the world when the tiger finally came for him

Listen O! People, I do not die today,

I died when the Black Bull died.

Listen and listen well

O! One who could have been our brother

We did not come into this world to live here forever

Neither did you

One day we will all go from here

Whether we like it or not

What is important my brother, son of Israel

Sons of a Prophet, O! What have you become today?

What have you allowed them to make you?

Kill us, if that is what you want to do

At least we die at the hands of our own brothers

And not at the hands of strangers

Listen and listen well

O! One who could have been our brother

We laugh as we see your Apache helicopters and F-16 jets fly
overhead

We laugh because we can smell your fear

Why else do you need Apaches and F-16s to fight children with
rocks?

A battle of honor is between equals

We challenge you, you who have sold your honor

Come to us as equals; so that we can show you how to die with
honor

We laugh at you because we know, that not in a million years

Will one of you ever have the guts to stand up to one of our
children

Without hiding behind an array of weapons that the American tax
payer gives you

We laugh at you, because that is what every warrior does

When he faces an army of cowards.

Listen and listen well

O! One who could have been our brother

It is not whether we live or die that is important

It is how we live and how we die

Ask yourself: How would you like to be remembered?

Without respect, despised and accursed through the centuries,

Or blessed, honored, your passing mourned.

Allah is our witness: We lived with honor; begging for no favors

And He is our witness: That today we die with honor; on our feet

Fighting until the last breath leaves our body; even if all we
have in our hands are stones

He is the witness over us both

As you kill us and as we die

And to Him is our return

Listen and listen well

O! One who could have been our brother

On that Day, my little baby who you killed last night

Will ask Him for what crime she was murdered

Prepare your answer, O! One who could have been our brother

For you will answer to Him

I swear by His Power: You will answer to Him.

innalillah...

Smlm wa punya aktiviti macam biasa main badminton.. Kali ni wa punye semangat lain sikit.. al maklumlah dah lama tak main.. wa pun wat persiapan serapi mungkin.. dari atas sampai bawah mane lah takut member2 wa kutuk kate mentang2 lah dah lame tak main skil main pun hilang.. tepat pukul 8.30 wa dah sampai kat dewan.. aik wa tengok gelap jer..nak main mcm mane nie gelap jer.. setahu wa org main pasang lampu.. tak pernah di buat org main dalam gelap.. pastu wa pun tengok keliling wa sorang je kat situ mane yang lain.. ish macam mane nak main sorang2.. setahu wa org main dua org atau lebih..hmmm.. wa pun ape lagi hangat lah angkat phone.. call member wa "oi korang main ke tak ari nie?" member wa pun sambil ketawa jawab panggilan wa " main lah..pe hal tak main pulak, org main kat dewan lain lah.. kat Jabatan".. wa pun start engine terus pegi jabatan.. sampai kat jabatan member dah siap2 nak main.. wa pun terus masuk gelanggang.. baru nak serve pertama "pap" blackout pulakkkkkkkk...... hampeh betul.. ape lagi simpan barang start kete tewus pegi ngeteh.. ciss kalau tau lah nak jadi lagu nie.. baik wa tido je kat umah.. kul 1.30 am balik tewus tido dengan baju,seluar dan stokin geram punye pasal tak dapat main..

BadUt @ BahLoL

Cemekomm..
Lame tul wa tak tulis ape2.. wa nak stoli skit pasal badut lah.. bukan ape tadi wa gi giant wa nampak satu badut nie tengah layan orang ramai, dari sekecik-kecik orang sampai lah ke besar-besar orang.. wa pun jadi syiok tengok badut nie..wa tengok macam-macam muka dia boleh buat.. time dia wat muka lawak org pun ketawa pastu bila dia wat muka serius org pun ketawa.. ada kala dia wat muka sedih seposen dia tue siap merayu2 meraung2.. lu rasa lah org yang tengok dia ikut sedih ke tak?? jawapannye mesti lah tidak!! sebab dia BADUT @ BAHLOL!!!! ish kasar ke wa cakap bahlul nie.. org arab kate bahlol kalau terjemah kot melayu badut lah.. so wa rase kalau org panggil lu bahlol lu jangah lah marah sebab maknanye badut.. kalau org panggil lu badut pun lu jangan lah marah jugak ye... bila lu boleh marah?? bila org panggil lu BADUT BAHLOL!!! hehe..
untuk mengelakkan perasaan marah lu kene sebut benda nie banyak kali
"saya badut" "saya badut" "saya badut"

p/s: tergamak korang sebut benda nie banyak kali walaupun dalam hati..;-)

- jangan marah! kalau marah sebut perkataan diatas sampai korang tak marah lagi..

RaMaDHan KaReeM!!

A'kum semua..
Wa lasa wa blom telambat mau ucap "Selamat berposa" pada semua member2..lama wa talak tulis lalam ini blog.. ada bebelapa "kengkangan" yang wa tak lapat elakkan.. lulu aaa masa sekolah wa punye ustad cakap bulan lamadhan bulan yang penuh didalamnye kemuliaan.. mcmmana mau dapat itu kemuliaan.. lu mesti kasi cuci sampai belsih lu punye Jasmani (dulu pukul sikalang x pukul), Emosi (dulu selalu malah2 sikalang kool ), Rohani (dulu ada hasad dengki sikalang holmat mengholmati & sayang menyayangi), Intelek (dulu talak boleh buat pertimbangan sikalang apa2 kena pikir lulu), Sahsiah (dulu talak holmat olang tua sekalang hormat dan kasih sama meleka).. ini pekala aaa kalau lu olang talak kasi cuci betut2 aaa lu olang akan dapat posa itu " JAU'AN wa A'TSHAN"

wazzuupppp!!

O' What a web we WEAVE........
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When the Day we start to DECEIVE.....