Muadz yang baru berani berjalan

Setelah berusia 14 bulan sepuluh hari, akhirnya datang keyakinan pada Mohd Muadz As Sabiq berjalan tanpa tangan dipimpin.

Keluarga aku termasuk adik beradik dan anak2 saudara memang variety dari segi kecepatan berjalan, ada yang 8 bulan dah berjalan, ada yang sampai 18 bulan baru yakin untuk berjalan. Tapi seperti yang dikatakan oleh pakar psikologi, tak ada bezanya kecepatan atau kelewatan berjalan dengan perkembangan kanak-kanak.

As Sabiq ni, waktu sekarang agak banyak mulut, semua bunyi yang dapat ditangkap akan ditiru, hatta termasuklah bunyi siren ambulan yang sepoi2 bahasa di jalan raya, bunyi ayam berkokok kat rumah makcik kat belakang dan bunyi montaj astro oasis.

Dalam kereta lagu favourite muadz ialah lagu flowers are red dendangan zain bikha,  sebab dalam lagu tu ada bunyi suara ..bum, bum.. bum, bum.. kalau dah habis, selalunya si kecil ni buat-buat nak nangis. bila lagu tu dimainkan semula, dia akan tersenyum dengan bangganye..abah dah dengar lagu tu berpuluh2 kali pun, lidah masih berbelit nak ikut..

Berjalan & bermusafirlah Muadz di muka bumi Allah ini. tak usahlah asyik nak menyakat along awak tu..nanti awak juga yang nangis..

muadz kat kerusi

Tukar Tempat Kerja

Selepas 4 tahun 8 bulan di MMSB/PPMSB di Gebeng, Bermula 1 Oktober 2009 (minggu lepas) aku berpindah tempat kerja ke PETRONAS Dagangan Bhd di Bandar Kuantan. Bermula hari jumaat semalam shikim yang mengambil alih tanggungjawab menghantar & mengambil anak2 ke rumah pengasuh kat Sungai Ular, dah tiba masanya untuk pergi kerja berasingan, seorang menghala ke utara seorang menghala ke selatan (macam la jauh sangat, hehe) sebelum ni pergi & balik kerja sekali,  sekarang tak dapat le.

Moga Allah sentiasa melindungi keselamatan kami semua khususnya dalam perjalanan pergi dan pulang dari mencari rezeki. Terima Kasih isteriku..:)

PDB Kuantan office

Hari Raya 1430H

Salam Idulfitri 1430H

raya 2009

Berdiri dari kiri : Athira, Sidik, Alif, Zahan, Nabil,Dia, Bila, fathin, Tina, Aizat, Najib, Aiman, Amin, Hj Nasir, Syafiq, Zainal

Tengah dari kiri: Ramlan, Rosnah, Hashim, Hjzailani, Hjh Supiatun, Hjh Hasimah, Ramlah, Roslin, Maisarah

Duduk & Baring dari kiri :Ain, Shikim, Muadz, Aqila, Nuha, Aishah, Aimi, Umar, Alya, Hanni, Hanna, Arif, A Muhaimin,Syahmi, Khanifah, Hannani

Tengah tangkap gambar : Atiqah

Tak sempat jumpa 3 family – Kamil, Hanif & Ismail Zailani. insya-Allah lain masa kita akan berjumpa lagi..

Posing Muadz di Pagi Raya…

nangis bergaya

UPSR – 4 orang anak saudara, 1 orang adik ipar

Selamat menghadapi UPSR buat 4 orang anak saudara aku, Nor Atira bt Nasir, Hairun Nisa bt Ismail, Nur Aqila bt Ramlan, dan Mohd Nabil Emir b Sazahan (betul ntah tak aku eja nama budak2 ni), dan adik ipar aku Mohd Irfan b Mahmad Redzuan.

Dalam sistem pendidikan kita yang berorientasikan peperiksaan, peperiksaan ni hanyalah permulaan kepada siri peperiksaan yang akan menyusul bila kamu semua meningkat dewasa.

Semoga Allah memberi kemudahan kepada kamu semua dan memberi kejayaan terhadap usaha, doa dan ikhtiar kamu semua selama ini.

Tahun 2019 nanti (kalau UPSR ada lagi) insyaAllah, sepupu kamu Muhammad Umar Al Faruq bin Sidik Al Amini pulak akan menghadapi UPSR, bersaing dengan Nur Ainun Naqia bt Ahmad Kamil, Asma’ Nafisah bt Mohd Hanif & Mohd Hamizie b Ayubdin.

Kemana perginya perasaan itu?

Aku masih ingat waktu sekolah, bila bulan puasa nak datang, ada satu perasaan teruja dan gembira kerana nak puasa.

Tapi sekarang perasaan tu dah macam beransur hilang, Ramadhan datang rasa macam biasa, Ramadhan pergi pun rasa macam biasa.. macam hari-hari biasa..ke mana perasaan tu hilang?

Ya Allah, bantulah aku membasuh titik-titik hitam di hati ini..

Ramadhan 2 Zaman (the Zikr)

Ramadhan satu nasib tak serupa
Peluangnya sama natijah berbeza
Ramadhan mereka gemilang cemerlang
Mukmin berjasa di awal zaman
Ramadhan kami malang terbuang
Muslim berdosa di akhir zaman

Mereka gembira kerana kedatanganmu
Kami gembira dengan pemergianmu
Malam mereka meriah disimbah nur al-Qur’an
Tapi malam kami muram berkabung dengkur

Mereka berlumba mengejar ma’rifah
Tapi kami lesu diburu nafsu
Hati mereka bercahaya digilap taqwa
Jiwa kami gelap didera dosa

Takbir mereka takbir kemenangan
Hadiah mujahadah sebulan Ramadhan
Takbir kami lesu tak bermaya
Tanda kalah lemah tak berdaya
Puasa sekadar lapar dan dahaga

Flowers are Red

Flowers are Red (Dawud Wharnsby Ali, Muhammed Bhikha
& Rashid Bhikha ( Fakazi Ngwekazi (Nhlanhla),
Linda Gcwensa & Mfana Nxumalo (Sipho)

A little boy went first day at school
He got some crayons and he started to draw
He put colors all over the paper
For colors was what he saw
The teacher said, “What you doin’ young man?”
“I’m paintin’ flowers see”
“Well this is not the time for art young man
And anyway flowers are green and red
There’s a time for everything young man
a way it should be done
You’ve got to show concern for everyone else
For you’re not the only one”
And she said…
“Flowers are red
Green leaves are green
There’s no need to see flowers any other way
Than they way they always have been seen ”
But the little boy said…
“There are so many colors in the rainbow
So many colors in the morning sun
So many colors in the flower and I see every one”
Well the teacher said “You’re sassy
There’s a way that things should be
And you’ll paint flowers the way they are
So repeat after me…”
she said…

“Flowers are red
Green leaves are green
There’s no need to see flowers any other way
Than they way they always have been seen ”
But the little boy said again…
“There are so many colors in the rainbow
So many colors in the morning sun
So many colors in the flower and I see every one”
Well the teacher put him in a corner
She said “It’s for your own good”
And you won’t come out ’til you get it right
responding like you should”
Well finally he got lonely
Frightened thoughts filled his head
And he went up to that teacher
And this is what he said
“Flowers are red, green leaves are green
There’s no need to see flowers any other way
Than the way they always have been seen”

Well time went by like it always does
he moved to another town
And the little boy went to another school
And this is what he found
The teacher there was smilin’
She said…”Painting should be fun
And there are so many colors in a flower
So let’s paint every one”
that little boy painted flowers
In neat rows of green and red
And when the teacher asked him “why”

This is what he said..
“Flowers are red, green leaves are green
There’s no need to see flowers any other way
Than the way they always have been seen.”
But there must still be a way to have our children say,
There are so many colors in the rainbow
So many colors in the morning sun
So many colors in the flower and I see every one
There are so many colors in the rainbow
So many colors in the morning sun
So many colors in the flower and I see every one

“Poem”

Form 5 kat SMAPK.. tahun 1998
Malam Talentime yang disertai budak-budak lelaki sahaje

2 orang budak berduet membaca Poem, sidik dan mukhizam a.k.a misai

Bersaing dengan persembahan2 lain yang dahsyat-dahsyat.

Tapi 2 orang budak tu berjaya mendapat tempat pertama, hehehe. sebut elephant pun tak betul…ilefen..terima kasih la kepada judges ye.

“Poem” tu baca lirik lagu earth song MJ je (Arwah)

Eearth Song

What about sunrise
What about rain
What about all the things
That you said we were to gain.. .
What about killing fields
Is there a time
What about all the things
That you said was yours and mine…
Did you ever stop to notice
All the blood we’ve shed before
Did you ever stop to notice
The crying Earth the weeping shores?

Aaaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaaah

What have we done to the world
Look what we’ve done
What about all the peace
That you pledge your only son…
What about flowering fields
Is there a time
What about all the dreams
That you said was yours and mine…
Did you ever stop to notice
All the children dead from war
Did you ever stop to notice
The crying Earth the weeping shores

Aaaaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaaaah

I used to dream
I used to glance beyond the stars
Now I don’t know where we are
Although I know we’ve drifted far

Aaaaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaaaaah
Aaaaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaaaaah

Hey, what about yesterday
What about the seas
The heavens are falling down
I can’t even breathe
What about the bleeding Earth
Can’t we feel its wounds
What about nature’s worth
It’s our planet’s womb
What about animals
We’ve turned kingdoms to dust
What about elephants
Have we lost their trust
What about crying whales
We’re ravaging the seas
What about forest trails
Burnt despite our pleas
What about the holy land
Torn apart by creed
What about the common man
Can’t we set him free
What about children dying
Can’t you hear them cry
Where did we go wrong
Someone tell me why
What about babies
What about the days
What about all their joy
What about the man

What about the crying man

What about Abraham
What about death again
Do we give a damn

Lir Ilir..

karya sunan kalijaga:

Lir-ilir, lir-ilir
tandure wis sumilir
Tak ijo royo-royo tak senggo temanten anyar
Cah angon-cah angon penekno blimbing kuwi
Lunyu-lunyu yo penekno kanggo mbasuh dodotiro
Dodotiro-dodotiro kumitir bedhah ing pinggir
Dondomono jlumatono kanggo sebo mengko sore
Mumpung padhang rembulane mumpung jembar kalangane
Yo surako… surak hiyo…

penerangan 1

penerangan 2

penerangan 3

dalam membelek gambar2 lama yang boleh masih diselamatkan, terjumpa gambar ni..

kubur embah bauk

gambar pusara mbah bauk @ Haji Soleh , Bapak kepada Bapak. Mbah bauk ni meninggal 6 tahun sebelum aku lahir, pertama kali melawat kubur ni masa kenduri menyambut menantu sepupu kat batu pahat, Arwah Abdul Rahim beberapa tahun lepas, arwah meninggal tak lama lepas dapat baby girl akibat komplikasi buah pinggang. alfatihah..

Ganu Kite..

Abah : Umar nangis nak ape?

Umar : jeng… (vitagen)

…………………………………….

Abah : Umar, nak makan nasik?

Umar : Nak makang acik.. nak ikang…

Abah : Bukan ikang.. ikannn

Umar : Ikamm

………………………………..

Abah : Kakak tu buat ape umar?

Umar : Main cika.. (basikal)

………………………………………….

Ibu : Umar, tengok tu bas sekolah..

Umar : Bukang, Bukang.. Bah laloh..

…………………………………

Ibu : Umar, tolong ambik tuala adik kat luar

Umar : tadok / amboh..

……………………………………

Abah : Semalam umar pergi mana

Umar : g andi aye pata (pergi mandi air pantai)

…………………………………….

Ibu : Kak Mira nangis sape buat (kak mira ni anak kak mah yang menjaga umar)

Umar : Uma buak.. mu’ah buak (mu’adz buat)

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komunikasi di sg. ular yang berdekatan dengan kemamang begitu mempengaruhi gaya bahasa umar, camni kene ajar cakap jawa la pulok…

umar & adik