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* aku minat betul komik2 comey camni !
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"Uish, ganasnya pompuan ni"Hahaha.. Tak tahu lah part mana yang ganas sangat boleh diaksikan depan 30 orang committees yang semuanya muka patuh.
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Daripada Abu Hurairah r.a., Nabi SAW bersabda yang bermaksud :
"Orang yang berselawat ke atas aku sekali, Allah akan berselawat ke atasnya sepuluh kali"
Alhamdulillah for everything ya Allah. Thank you. Terlalu banyak nikmat yang telah Kau berikan kepada kami hamba-hambaMu ini.
Ya Allah, tetapkan iman kami kepada Mu. Jangan Kau bolak balikkan hati kami setelah mendapat hidayahMu.
Jangan biarkan kami alpa dan lalai dengan segala nikmat duniawi yang sementara yang telah Kau kurniakan.
Ya Allah, jauhkanlah kami dari istidraj, riak, takabbur dan ujub.
Semoga segala nikmat ini menjadi sesuatu yang membuatkan kami sentiasa bersyukur dan sentiasa mengingatiMu.
Ya rabbi, makbulkanlah doa kami. Ameen ya rabbal 'alamin..
There was once a very old man, so old that his eyes had become dim, and his limbs trembled.
When he sat at table his hands shook so that he could hardly hold his spoon, and sometime he spilt soup on the tablecloth.
This vexed his son and daughter-in-law, and they would no longer let him have a place at the table, but made him sit in a corner by the stove.
They gave him his food in an earthen-ware bowl, and a very scanty portion too. He sat in his place looking at the others at table, and the tears came into his eyes.
lonely bench by Teo Tarras | art.com
One day his trembling hands could no longer hold the bowl ; it fell to the ground and broke to atoms.
The young wife scolded him, but he said nothing ; then she bought him a wooden bowl for a few coppers, and he had nothing else to eat from.
story copied and typed by me myself directly from, The Old Man and His Grandson in Grimm's Fairy Tales book.As the were sitting together one day, the little Grandson, who was four years old, collected a lot of bits of wood.
"What are you doing there?" asked his father.
"I am making a little trough ," answered the Child, "for you and Mother to eat out of when I am big ."
Husband and wife looked at each other for a while till their tears began to fall. Then, they led the old Grandfather up to the table to take his meal with them.And they never again said anything to him when he spilt his food.
Daddy's love is like wind. We never see it and he barely show it, but we can feel it and we know it exists.
|The dress mentioned was something like this. Its jubah-like but ade tali pinggang halus (tali kot)|