hm...that day, right after i finished my exam, i decided that i need a break. out of everything. the world keeps spinning, never stop, hence, to stop myself being dragged by the fast-forwarded time, i should spend some time reflecting and rethinking, reconstructing my mind, to power up my will power and everything.
hence, i spent quite some time at my grand's pondok. means, sort of old folks house, (for the lady only) but not that sort of fierce nurses, wheelchair patients and all the TV shows us, but that sort of little2 house, in front of a interwoven hills, in the countryside, near the primary school, the mosque and away from the town. the place is so calm. the makcik there is so nice and each time, you get free meals... hehe... well the Rumah Orang Tua Nurul Saadah always received rice, donations and you know, there is also a cook and the old ladies don't have to cook back at their house. the ladies are not like the ones we see on TV, because the ladies over there are always busy with tajwid class, Al-Quran class, Tauhid class and also activities like aerobics and social networking, like when outsiders come and visit the house, so they will have a feast and gather around to greet the people. well,they are forced to live there. but rather, they choose to live there. the place is so calm...
the ladies are free to do their own chores too. like, you can do your gardening and when you have extra something you share with the others. somehow it sound like you are in a small village, but only the time has slowed down for you, because, majority of the ladies walk slowly, using sticks and talk slowly. you feel like appreciating your youth when you see them.
my grandma, MOK TOK, always tell me that we have to be thankful for the long age Allah lend us, not just that, be thankful for the health Allah lend us. it maybe someday, Allah want it return to Him, we have to be prepared for that. her long age, (~70-80 something...) is a miracle for her, for her conditions is like a tide, but for me, she is a strong lady. she has been through many hardships since young and my grandpa, has passed away long ago, but there she is, planting the trees, walking up and down her former house, back and forth to her old-age relatives and i know, she is feeling like it will be soon her time to ga, since many of our relatives, on her age, mostly have passed away. but it is true right that our time is shorten on every second it passed.
hence, it is not just her, but us to start doing good deeds for our share in the hereafter.
(dush...x de gambar la nak tunjuk....haha... k..insyaAllah, lain kali...)
Monday, July 4, 2011
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Monday, July 4, 2011
a calm sense of human???? ada ker???
hm...that day, right after i finished my exam, i decided that i need a break. out of everything. the world keeps spinning, never stop, hence, to stop myself being dragged by the fast-forwarded time, i should spend some time reflecting and rethinking, reconstructing my mind, to power up my will power and everything.
hence, i spent quite some time at my grand's pondok. means, sort of old folks house, (for the lady only) but not that sort of fierce nurses, wheelchair patients and all the TV shows us, but that sort of little2 house, in front of a interwoven hills, in the countryside, near the primary school, the mosque and away from the town. the place is so calm. the makcik there is so nice and each time, you get free meals... hehe... well the Rumah Orang Tua Nurul Saadah always received rice, donations and you know, there is also a cook and the old ladies don't have to cook back at their house. the ladies are not like the ones we see on TV, because the ladies over there are always busy with tajwid class, Al-Quran class, Tauhid class and also activities like aerobics and social networking, like when outsiders come and visit the house, so they will have a feast and gather around to greet the people. well,they are forced to live there. but rather, they choose to live there. the place is so calm...
the ladies are free to do their own chores too. like, you can do your gardening and when you have extra something you share with the others. somehow it sound like you are in a small village, but only the time has slowed down for you, because, majority of the ladies walk slowly, using sticks and talk slowly. you feel like appreciating your youth when you see them.
my grandma, MOK TOK, always tell me that we have to be thankful for the long age Allah lend us, not just that, be thankful for the health Allah lend us. it maybe someday, Allah want it return to Him, we have to be prepared for that. her long age, (~70-80 something...) is a miracle for her, for her conditions is like a tide, but for me, she is a strong lady. she has been through many hardships since young and my grandpa, has passed away long ago, but there she is, planting the trees, walking up and down her former house, back and forth to her old-age relatives and i know, she is feeling like it will be soon her time to ga, since many of our relatives, on her age, mostly have passed away. but it is true right that our time is shorten on every second it passed.
hence, it is not just her, but us to start doing good deeds for our share in the hereafter.
(dush...x de gambar la nak tunjuk....haha... k..insyaAllah, lain kali...)
hence, i spent quite some time at my grand's pondok. means, sort of old folks house, (for the lady only) but not that sort of fierce nurses, wheelchair patients and all the TV shows us, but that sort of little2 house, in front of a interwoven hills, in the countryside, near the primary school, the mosque and away from the town. the place is so calm. the makcik there is so nice and each time, you get free meals... hehe... well the Rumah Orang Tua Nurul Saadah always received rice, donations and you know, there is also a cook and the old ladies don't have to cook back at their house. the ladies are not like the ones we see on TV, because the ladies over there are always busy with tajwid class, Al-Quran class, Tauhid class and also activities like aerobics and social networking, like when outsiders come and visit the house, so they will have a feast and gather around to greet the people. well,they are forced to live there. but rather, they choose to live there. the place is so calm...
the ladies are free to do their own chores too. like, you can do your gardening and when you have extra something you share with the others. somehow it sound like you are in a small village, but only the time has slowed down for you, because, majority of the ladies walk slowly, using sticks and talk slowly. you feel like appreciating your youth when you see them.
my grandma, MOK TOK, always tell me that we have to be thankful for the long age Allah lend us, not just that, be thankful for the health Allah lend us. it maybe someday, Allah want it return to Him, we have to be prepared for that. her long age, (~70-80 something...) is a miracle for her, for her conditions is like a tide, but for me, she is a strong lady. she has been through many hardships since young and my grandpa, has passed away long ago, but there she is, planting the trees, walking up and down her former house, back and forth to her old-age relatives and i know, she is feeling like it will be soon her time to ga, since many of our relatives, on her age, mostly have passed away. but it is true right that our time is shorten on every second it passed.
hence, it is not just her, but us to start doing good deeds for our share in the hereafter.
(dush...x de gambar la nak tunjuk....haha... k..insyaAllah, lain kali...)
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