ابن حبّان الرّفاعي

. انت عينيّ.  انت دعائنا زانت رجائنا الى الله .كن صالحا بعين الله و عين رسول  الله و عين والديكز في اسمك اسم والديك..فكن رجلا رافعا في العلم…

 

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Se-Sosok

gun9Ribuan tahun yang lalu, sosokku sudah terlahir. Entah sebagai siapa, bagaimana sikapnya, hatinya…bahkan kepribadiannya. Namun, aku bersyukur kepada Sang Pencipta, Allah Subhaanahu wa Ta’aala, sekaligus berterimakasih kepada’nya’ – sosokku itu- karena atas kehendakNya, dan sikap, perjuangannya menjalankan pribadi itu….mampu menjadikanku dan membantuku seperti sekarang ini.

Yang aku tahu, saat ini…pribadi yang menempel pada ragaku ini, nafas yang menghela tiap detiknya, rupa yang mewakili namaku, akhlaq yang menjadi lakuku….adalah bagian dari kehidupan masa lalu dari sosok-ku itu. Demikian pula diriku sekarang…aku akan berusaha menjadi baik, lebih baik…agar Allah meridhoiku yang saat ini, dan ribuan tahun nanti. Agar apa yang lahir dari dalam diriku  adalah kebaikan.

Kamu lahir, dan akan kembali padaNya…Dan akan terlahir kembali sebagai jiwa yang berbeda. Demikian kan terus berputar layaknya rantai kehidupan. Tercipta dari tanah, kembali ke tanah, dari tanah tumbuhlah berbagai tumbuhan yang menjadi pangan bagi manusia dan hewan…sebagian hewan menjadi bagian dari makanan manusia, sari pati manusia yang mengalir bersama tanah…menuju tumbuhan…mengaliri darah hewan…menjadi makanan manusia, dan manusia melahirkan keturunannya. Sosokmu sudah melalui begitu panjang perjalanan kehidupan…Sebuah anugerah dari Allah yang harus disyukuri, menjalani hidup untuk beribadah kepadaNya….Ihdinaa s shiroothol mustaqiiim..ya Allah..

Rescue Me, My Lord!

This life is so complex with so much things. So busy till we can be the lost one from the true path. We enjoy many comforts of life…times..our ages, our days..and finally, what we should do suddenly forgot from our mind. Left and lost from our cheklist. It’s absolutely not good …

Hoping to be the kind man for others, for my self, for my family..and the most important, for the sake of Our Lord, Allah.

i always entertain my self….this life is simple, and just pass it! not always like what i think. but…sometimes, i forget and lose it. to remember Allah in every second of my age. Even i know nothing about my end, when it is. i am being too confident that i have been enough good..it’s truelly madly wrong.

i do mistakes…so much. to other ones, that i am aware it or no..Rescue Me, it’s my wish. Rescue me before i am lost control.langit4

Anakku…

AlSejuta rasa menyelimuti hati ini sejak selasa lalu, tertanggal 17 februari 2015..aku mengetahui suatu hal yang teramat membahagiakan. Aku begitu bahagia hingga segera ingin kuungkapkan rasa bahagia ini kepada seluruh dunia. ya, anakku. Asa dan pintaku kepadaNya terjawab. Aku bertemu dengan ‘dia’ yang telah Allah pilihkan untukku, dan sekarang…Dia menganugerahkanku jiwa di dalam raga ini. Jiwa yang begitu suci….aku sekarang adalah seorang wanita sesungguhnya…aku adalah seorang calon ibu. Di usiaku yang ke 22…aku akan menjadi seorang ibu. Seperti mimpi saja….mimpi yang indah. Persis sama dengan mimpiku yang lalu.
Bukan sekedar bahagia, Namun aku juga begitu semangat. Harus mulai dari mana aku mengambil langkah…sebelumnya, persiapan mental sudah kuupayakan. berikutnya…aku harus mempersiapkan segala hal untuk anakku. Pengetahuanku, ragaku, perhatianku, semangatku….semuanya. Pun kecintaanku kepada Allah…aku harus tetap mengingat ini. Allah yang menghadirkan mereka dalam hidupku, maka aku tak sedikitpun boleh melupakannya. Allah…jagalah cintaku padaMu…teguhkan imanku….lindungi dan berkahi kami dengan rahmatMu…bimbing kami dengan hidayahMu….aamiin.

Have You Dream? let me share mine!

Salam. Call me Bayu, a junior high school student, a candidate of proffesional and inspiring writer, InshaAllah. I dunno why, it is really wonderful for me to write anything about classic cities or some adventures for i wish i can visit there. And by writing i can imagine so much things, like i was really there, hmmm…

I have so much wishes; first of all is to have a laptop. I wanna be like my elder brother. He named Al. He is a writer. Often sends his writings to magazines and gets some envelopes or presents. The reason else is that i wanna go around the world to hold launching for my books. It is why i am so eager to have laptop. To write, to write, to write. Nothing else.

“ Bayu,..where are you?”, called mom from outside.

“ I come, Mom”,

“ Feed your chickies now.. Don’t forget okay!”,

“ Of course, Mom. I won’t forget it…”, – “ Good”, said mom smiled.

After feeding the chickens, i found the phone in dining room was ringing.

“ Salam alikom”, i said.

“ Wa alikom salam..”. Some voice answered. – “ Bayu, it’s me, Al. Where is mommy or dad. I wanna speak to them”, said Al, the caller.

“ Wait for a while, mom is cooking, and dad is still in the garden, checking the sheeps”,

“ Okay, no problem, i am waiting here. So, i will speak with you first. Is it okay?”,

“ Yeah, any experience you wanna share to me, Brotha?”,

“ Yes, last day, i have just got some money for my writing..hehe”,

“ Again? How much is it?”,

“ Not so much, but i am happy, Fivty thousands rupiahs..Alhamdulillah”,

“ What kind of writing is it, Brotha?”,

“ Short story, like usual..hehe..”,

“ Really exciting. Al, i wanna buy laptop, what about you?”,

“ Good wish, Bayu. Just save your snack money, so you must be able to buy laptop”, Al said, motivating his young brother.

“ Yes, ido. And i have a business too..”, i said proudly.

“ What is it, Boy?”, he asked curiously.

“ I have some chickens, i buy itu from mom and dad. I will guard them uptill being many chickens and i will sell when the chickens are adult”, i explained my idea and business to Al.

“ So great, you know, Bayu!? I trust you. Immadiately you can buy what you want by that way. I am so proud of you. But, hmmm..what is the goal after having that laptop? Is it already important for you?”,

“ Yes, of course, Brotha. I wanna be a writer, write books and inspire many people by my writing. So that i wanna buy laptop”.

“ It sounds truelly madly exciting… Keep going on to realize what you wish”,

“ Yes, absolutely yes, Brotha. All right, here is mommy..”,

“ Wait for a while. Remember this well, okay..Boy. Just write your idea on the book first before you have laptop! To be what you wanna be is not an easy way, so start your step since this secon. Keep moving on and prove it!”,

“ Yes, i will”, i answered from my deepest heart. I know it will be not easy to be a writer, a proffesional writer. So, don’t call me Bayu if i give up. And…uhm, i am sure, more i read, more i get. Like a book i hold now; Sherlock Holmes. It helps me to have many words, new words. Inspired me too.

Some day, -‘ an inspiring and proffesional writer’- i am sure it won’t be only a dream, but a real that i prove.

Okay, it is my turn to have soccer times, will you join me, Guys?”. 😉conan