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| Wednesday, 19-Sep-2007 13:06 |
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Chapter 11: The Festival
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357, Monbulk Road, Silvan.
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| Saturday, 15-Sep-2007 09:34 |
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Chapter 10: Structures
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Times Square
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Melia KL
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Amoda KL
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Some look at the buildings.. I see the magnificent sky.
The sky is the most miraculous of structures..
by: afdhal
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| Friday, 14-Sep-2007 12:00 |
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Chapter 9: All gone but none are lost
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Say goodbye
With that sweet smile
Shed no tear
Have no fear
Stay to what we're given
Together again is almost a certain
Either here
Or in the hereafter
InsyaAllah
And here are the ihtifal pictures. (You have to be a contact in order to see them)
by: mohamed alfatih
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| Saturday, 8-Sep-2007 22:25 |
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Chapter 8: The morning that breathed alone
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from a lonely night to a permissible dawn
by: penapistola
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| Saturday, 8-Sep-2007 10:43 |
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Chapter 7: There are tricks in life
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good morning weston
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good night weston
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say hello to words
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i wouldn't want to just keep the photos and i still haven't finish studying the fat 70.
by:penapistola
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| Wednesday, 5-Sep-2007 09:41 |
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Chapter 6: Wing and bloom
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Little things that matter. Often neglected, but surely not by Him.
| Quote: | For, with Him are the keys to the things that are beyond the reach of a created being's perception: none knows them but He. And He knows all that is on land and in the sea; and not a leaf falls but He knows it; and neither is there a grain in the earth's deep darkness, nor anything: living or dead, but is recorded in (His) clear decree.
~Al-An'am: 59 |
by: nik
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| Thursday, 30-Aug-2007 15:12 |
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Chapter 5: Harvesting
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Went harvesting rambutans with my dad that day. We got a sack full of it and shared the loot with most of the dwellers of Kampung Surau Kota. The full sack that we had wasn't all of what we could have had though. There were those which were rotten and was immediately swarmed by ants as it touched the ground, and those which were too high to reach ('For the birds,' says my dad). How Allah has planned the amount of rezeki that he wishes to give to his creations, be it man, ants or birds.
by: afdhal
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| Thursday, 30-Aug-2007 09:19 |
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Chapter 4: This rose
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This rose that we care
This rose that we share
Cast a spell of the sweetest smell
Those who sleep would wake up
Those who forget could remember
This rose that blooms, in the middle of drying grass
This rose that bleeds, the hands that touch
For this rose we are acquainted
and for this rose we would never be parted
For this rose
Everything is worth it
by: mohamed alfatih
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| Monday, 27-Aug-2007 09:15 |
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Chapter 3: First testimony
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new born
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by: penapistola
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| Sunday, 26-Aug-2007 07:47 |
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Chapter 2: Cousins Galore
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I never realize how fast time has been passing and how further away I have been until I'm here, surrounding with these apples of my eyes. The last time I saw them; they were still those tiny little ones that I can pinch their cheek anytime I want and the sign of rebellion would only be in a form of crying and whining to their parents helplessly.
Between those times and today, I'm surprised of how fast they have grown and how they have now can stand up for themselves. I wonder what they would react if I go on pinching them like the way I used to. I guess it's not the risk I'm willing to take right now
Nevertheless, I pray that they will grow up to be a great man/woman who believes in the oneness of god, the rightful of acts and the sincerity of intentions.
by: afdhal
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