Surah Al-Baqarah.. surah yang terpanjang dalam al-quran.. mengandungi 286 ayat.
Surah ini turun di Madinah dan sebahagian besar surah ini diturunkan pada permulaan tahun Hijrah kecuali ayat 281. Ayat 281 diturunkan di Mina pada Haji Wadaa' iaitu haji Nabi Muhammad S.A.W. yang terakhir. Manakala ayat 282 merupakan ayat yang terpanjang antara surah-surah al-quran.
Surah ini dinamakan Al-Baqarah kerana di dalamnya disebutkan kisah penyembelihan sapi betina yang diperintahkan Allah kepada Bani Israil (ayat 67 hingga 74) di mana dijelaskan watak orang Yahudi.
Surah ini dinamakan "Fusthaathul-Quran" (puncak Al-Quran) kerana memuatkan bebeapa hukum yang tidak disebutkan dalam surah yang lain.
Surah ini dinamakan juga "alif-laam-miim" kerana dimulai dengan alif-laam-miim.
Isi utama surah Al-Baqarah:
Keimanan..
Dakwah Islamiyah yang dihadapkan kepada umat Islam, ahli kitab dan para musyrikin.
Hukum-hukum..
Perintah mengerjakan sembahyang; menunaikan zakat; hukum puasa; hukum haji dan umrah; hukum qishah; hal-hal yang halal dan yang haram; bernafkah di jalan Allah; hukum arak dan judi; cara menggauli anak yatim; larangan riba; hutang piutang; nafkah dan berhak menerimanya; wasiat kepada dua orang ibu bapa dan kaum kerabat; hukum sumpah; kewajipan menyampaikan amanat; sihir, hukum merosakkan masjid; hukum mengubah kitab-kitab Allah; hukum haid, edah, talak khulu' ilaa' dan hukum susuan; hukum melamar, mahar, larangan mengahwini wanita musyrik dan sebaliknya; dan hukum perang.
Kisah-kisah..
Kisah penciptaan Nabi Adam a.s.; kisah Nabi Ibrahim a.s.; kisah Nabi Musa a.s. dan Bani Israil.
Lain-lain..
Sifat-sifat orang yang bertakwa; sifat-sifat orang munafik; sifat-sifat Allah; perumpamaan-perumpamaan; kiblat; dan kebangkitan sesudah mati.
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Segar.. Kekal..
1 Ramadhan.. mula tadarus al-quran dan satu ayat kembali segar dalam ingatan.
Satu ayat dalam satu mimpi.. yang masih segar dan kekal dalam ingatan.
Cuma.. baru hari ini terpanggil untuk meneliti maknanya.
Surah Al-Baqarah, Ayat 18:
صُمُّۢ بُكۡمٌ عُمۡىٌ۬ فَهُمۡ لَا يَرۡجِعُونَ
"Mereka (seolah-olah orang yang) pekak, bisu dan buta (*); dengan keadaan itu mereka tidak dapat kembali (kepada kebenaran)".
(* walaupun pancaindera mereka sihat, mereka dipandang tuli, bisu, dan buta oleh kerana tidak dapat menerima kebenaran)
Satu ayat dalam satu mimpi.. yang masih segar dan kekal dalam ingatan. Dan keesokan harinya.. terima berita.. kembalinya ke rahmatullah - abah yang dikasihi.
Al-Fatihah buat abah..
Satu ayat dalam satu mimpi.. yang masih segar dan kekal dalam ingatan.
Cuma.. baru hari ini terpanggil untuk meneliti maknanya.
Surah Al-Baqarah, Ayat 18:
صُمُّۢ بُكۡمٌ عُمۡىٌ۬ فَهُمۡ لَا يَرۡجِعُونَ
"Mereka (seolah-olah orang yang) pekak, bisu dan buta (*); dengan keadaan itu mereka tidak dapat kembali (kepada kebenaran)".
(* walaupun pancaindera mereka sihat, mereka dipandang tuli, bisu, dan buta oleh kerana tidak dapat menerima kebenaran)
Satu ayat dalam satu mimpi.. yang masih segar dan kekal dalam ingatan. Dan keesokan harinya.. terima berita.. kembalinya ke rahmatullah - abah yang dikasihi.
Al-Fatihah buat abah..
Monday, August 24, 2009
Speak My Language?
Do you?Purples.. Blues.. Greens.. 
yet I am bored.. hugely bored!Where do I turn to? 
A call that cheer.. while it last?Perhaps fun on the go? 
Oh.. I am just bored!
Dream on.. or Stay.. Play or Be gone!
Hope.. is always UP there.
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
1964.. and the Wind of Change
5Kiah.. 4Me.. 3Hamzah.. 2Ani..
7Soubah.. 6Yusof.. 1Azli
(not in picture)
Wind of Change
(scorpions)
I follow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
An August summer night
Soldiers passing by
Listening to the wind of change
The world closing in
Did you ever think
That we could be so close, like brothers
The future's in the air
I can feel it everywhere
Blowing with the wind of change
Chorus:
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In the wind of change
Walking down the street
Distant memories
Are buried in the past forever
I follow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
With you and me
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In the wind of change
The wind of change blows straight
Into the face of time
Like a stormwind that will ring
The freedom bell for peace of mind
Let your balalaika sing
What my guitar wants to say
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
With you and me
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In the wind of change
Balada Seorang Gadis Kecil
Balada Seorang Gadis Kecil
(zubir ali)
Gadis kecil itu telah bertahun
Dicengkam derita
Di khemah pelarian
Yang menjanjikan duka cita
Munir tak mengenal erti cinta
Telah kering airmata
Menangisi kematian
Ayahbonda dan saudara
Pada suatu senja
Langit Syatila
Menyaksikan pembunuhan
Anak kecil dan wanita
Munir ditembak
Penuh luka
Tapi ajalnya belum tiba
Kerna Tuhan mengasihi dia
Peristiwa hitam 17 September
Telah menjadi bukti
Sempurnalah kekejaman
Suatu bangsa yang sombong dan hina
What I Like About Me
13 June 2004..Champs Elysees, France.
21 June 2004..International Airport, Taiwan.
22 June 2006..Le Meridian, Kota Kinabalu.
02 December 2006..Grand Plaza Park Royal, Kuala Lumpur
07 July 2006..Office, Putrajaya
02 October 2006..Langkawi
12 November 2007..Office, Putrajaya
05 December 2008..Alamanda, Putrajaya
Now.. Since Then..
Well.. well.. well.. I did it again!
That was more than 4 months ago I posted anything here. Anyway.. for today - updating here and there of this blog is a good jump start.
That was more than 4 months ago I posted anything here. Anyway.. for today - updating here and there of this blog is a good jump start.
Original version of the profile's photo.
Monday, April 06, 2009
Kampung Folk Fun Day - A Death Trap
Bees.
Aukei wrote it in such thrilling and enlighting manner though the reality is fuh! A death trap!
Aukei's fight with the bees in his very own words:
Ada banyak penyenagt (penyengat) di kampong saya.
Last night I spent laying waste to a colony that was roosting under the eave of my parents’ front porch. They were always divebombing folks who came by to visit.
Armed with a case lot of Ridsect spray, I set up a hunter's blind in the front hall just behind the screen door and flipped on the porch light. Sure enough sekor (seekor) keluar to see if any passersby were around for the hive to mess with.
Mungkin dia ni guard kot.
One shot from the Ridsect can and the guard spiralled into the welcome mat.
I believed these things send out a pheromone distress signal. In two minutes I had ten more penyengat buzzing the porch light. I killed those and thirty more showed up.
Four cans of Ridsect thirty minutes later, I had covered over the "Welcome" on the welcome mat with dead penyengat.
About the time the sixth can was half-empty, the arriving penyengat' numbers began to slacken, then taper off to just a few, and finally no more.
Feeling brave I opened the screen door and peered around it.
Surprise!
There were a half-dozen who'd gotten out of the line of fire by wedging themselves between the top of the screen door and the doorframe.
These promptly zoomed into the house, and made my life interesting for the next hour or so. Eventually, the interlopers were eradicated, and no more penyengat appeared to avenge their fallen sisters.
I filed a Giant plastic bag (!) with the bodies of the slain, and tossed them into the bin.
Today I removed the nest. I need to re-paint the front porch around the porch light.
(Ridsect also dissolves paint in sufficient quantities.)
Oh, and I get a new welcome mat, too.
Not a hobby I'd recommend to everyone, though it does sharpen your aim.
That’s all a “kampong folk fun day” from Aukei.
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