
Ikhlas....
o my son, let not the cock be more clever than you - its calls at the early hours of dawn while you are asleep (Prophet Luqman a.s, advising his son)
Actually this movie was adapted from a novel wrote by Donna VanLiere,the New York Times best-selling author.
There was lots of pumpkin (cucurbita pepo) too. I saw different kind of pumpkin before. In the Western countries (especially when approaching Halloween night), you can find it easily in food store. But the pumpkin over there is different as compared to Malaysian pumpkin. The shape and even the colour are different.
The owner calls it Ghost Pineapple or Nanas Hantu. According to him, some people offer good price for that fruit/s. I see it as a beautiful plant…..hehehe! But on second thought, what if it is really Ghost Pineapple….eeeeeeeee!!!!
Anyway, there should be an explanation from Horticulturist.
It’s raining again…early Sunday morning. After subuh, I just chat with some friends. Around 8.15 am, I received a phone call from my close friend. He informed me about his dad, passed away at 8 am. Innalilah….!!!!! He was attacked by stroke for the second time and what worst is he got hemorrhaged in his brain.
I didn’t know what to say to him, and he just refused to talk further. So, what can I think of is saying condolence to him and asked him to be patience. From ALLAH we come and to him we return….
I know him since we were in secondary school and we also went to same university abroad. It just when he got married last year, we don’t really go out anymore. He’s busy with his family life which I envy most …..But sure we do still keep in touch.
The last time I met his dad about a year ago, during his wedding. His condition is considered ok after the first attack even he was paralyzed half of his body.
Emm…Its reminds me of what people said, “life is InsyaAllah and dead is definite”. So, we pray that he will be placed among the believers!
-AL FATIHAH -
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I'm not sure what fruit is this, it might be custard apple (Annona reticulata) or known as buah nona. But it taste a bit like soursop (Annona muricata). Is it a hybrid of Custard apple and soursop?
Anyway...its my favourite..creamy taste!!!
Since last night, it’s raining. I think some area; low land area might be flooding. In fact went I drove home this afternoon, the road is clogging with water. It seems the drainage system can not managed the large volume of rainwater. Well, thinking of it I feel bless, as compared to some countries draught all year long. So, who are we to complain?
But I still don’t prefer rainy day because it makes me sad…gloomy somehow. Here is the poem by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow :-
The Rainy Day
The day is cold, and dark, and dreary
It rains, and the wind is never weary;
The vine still clings to the mouldering wall,
But at every gust the dead leaves fall,
And the day is dark and dreary.
My life is cold, and dark, and dreary;
It rains, and the wind is never weary;
My thoughts still cling to the mouldering Past,
But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast,
And the days are dark and dreary.
Be still, sad heart! and cease repining;
Behind the clouds is the sun still shining;
Thy fate is the common fate of all,
Into each life some rain must fall,
Some days must be dark and dreary.
I should hide myself under the blanket…..hibernation during the rainy day..heheheh