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Tawakal...Syukur

Assalamualaikum...

Tawakal dan Syukur,
sudah lama ku tertanya-tanya,
mengagak apakah erti perkataan itu,
kadang bibir berbicara syukur,
tapi hati dan perbuatan 
entah sama atau tidak.

Sepanjang masa hidupku,
apa yang ku laku tidak ku akhiri
dengan hati yang tawakal,
apa yang ku gapai tidak ku titip
dengan bicara kesyukuran,
seperti itu semua sudah dijangka,
bukan daripada ketentuan Ilahi.

Ku renung jauh meniti masa lalu,
tidak ku sangka lalainya hatiku,
daripada mengingati yang Maha Besar,
yang menguasai seluruh makhluk alam ,
yang mengatur cantik qada' qadarku,
agar ku sedar kerdilnya diriku ini.

Andai saja,
setiap kali ku tutup buku amalku 
dengan tawakal kepadanya,
sudah pasti akhirnya jua
akan ku titip syukur padanya.

Kerna Dia Maha Melihat 
atas apa yang ku lakukan,
dan setiap amalanku akan dihisab
kelak di hari pertimbangan.

setelah sekian lama, baru ana sedar apa yang ana buat, sama ada baik atau buruk, semuanya dilihat dan dipandang.sebab satu hari time tengah hujan, dalam kereta, ana pandang langit dan ana tak sangka tiba-tiba hati rasa sebak. lepas ambil result. tengok umi ayah. tak sangka yang Dia rancang hidup ana dengan sangat cantik dan ana sangat bersyukur ada orang sekeliling yang sanggup bantu ana dalam menghadapi hidup ini.
Alhamdulillah...sesungguhnya kita tak tahu apa-apa yang dirancang dan hanya Dia yang Maha Mengetahui.

                 " You're struggling before as you're working out your own lifetime, 
                           but when something goes to you is better than what
                          you're expecting you'll know that He arranged it well
                                        for what you're working before. 
                                  You just don't know how to pay them later."

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