you have nowhere to turn but to ALLAH

fariez ade satu short story to share. maybe some of us had heard it before. i just read it.and the story goes like this .suatu hari, seorang lelaki.msuk ke masjid.when it was not the time for prayer yet,die nampak seorang kanak2 lelaki.sedang berdoa. with proper focus. lelaki tue tunggu sampai kanak2 tue abes berdoa. lelaki tue pergi ke arah kanak2 tu, memberi salam dan bertanye." kamu nie anak siapa??

kanak2 tue tundukkn kepala.and suddenly, tear rolled down.membasahi pipinya.perlahan2 die angkat kepala. dan mula bersuara. "sy anak yatim.takde punya mak.tiada ayah.."sebak lelaki tue bile dgr jawapan anak kecil tersebut.lalu die bertanya lagi."adakah kamu sudi menjadi anak pakcik??"

(okie,nie part y fariez suke)

kanak2 tue pun bertanye semula kat pakcik tu." kalau saya lapa,adakah pakcik akan beri saya makanan?"

"ye.sy akan bg."

"kalau sy takde pakaian, dan pakcik akan belikan?"

"pakcik akan bagi kamu pakaian"

"dan bile saya sakit pakcik akan sembuhkn sy??"

"tapi,pakcik tak mampu"

"kalau sy meninggal, pakcik akan kembalikn hidup kepada sy?"

"itu mustahil anakku.."

then,kanak2 itu bersuara lagi."kalau macam tue,pakcik tinggalkn sy.kepada DIA yang menciptakan saya. sy tahu. DIA akan memberi petunjuk kepada saya.DIA yang memberi sy makanan dan minuman. jika sy sakit DIA y sembuhkan. dan hanya lah pd NYA sy brgantung harap..

the end.

the moral of this sad tale is that one shud accept what we have been given in our life.as for me, bende nie bukan senang nk terima.fariez tak dapat pun nk control air mata bile teringat that special person in my life was no longer here for me. but then,fariez pikir balik. i shud be like that little boy. berlapang dada dengan apa yang ALLAH tentukan.for ALLAH knows what is the best for me. berdoa hanya padaNYA.for ALLAH always be there for me.

"as long as nite has an end,pain will gone.crises will pass.hardship will disappear"

to all my dearest friends.who r there,when i am down.who keeps remind me to keep my faith on ALLAH. who never stop from telling me to be strong. who provides tissues to wipe my tears away.who cares bout me.who asks me everyday, how am i doing.well, i am here to say.u all really mean a lots! there s nothing in this world would make me able to pay u guys.May ALLAH bless korang selalu.and may you guys find an easy way in searching HIS paradise in dis very short little life.