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Aimuni Razak's
Saturday, January 14, 2012
Best food! Broccoli and Mangoes.

Broccoli
It has lots of vitamin C, carotenoids, vitamin K and folic acid. Steam it just enough so that it's still firm and add a sprinkle of red pepper flakes and a spritz of lemon juice.
Mangoes
Just one cup of mango supplies 100% of a day’s vitamin C, one-third of a day’s vitamin A, a decent dose of blood-pressure-lowering potassium, and 3 grams of fiber. Bonus: mango is one of the fruits least likely to have pesticide residues.Staying Up Late To Get Work Done

I stay up late for doing my IT work. My night owl days started in high school. If there’s one thing you pick up in high school that’s actually useful in the real world, it’s learning how to stay up late to get work done. I have a deadline today for a project at work, so I stay up late to get it done.
Pesanan terakhir Rasulullah Nabi Muhammad s.a.w

Para sahabat semua di galakkan menyampaikan pesanan rasulullah ini seperti yang di pesan oleh rasulullah. Saya membenarkan anda copy artikel ini ke blog anda. Bersamalah kita berdakwah di hujung zaman ini. Semoga Allah SWT memberkati kita. Amin
Pesanan terakhir Rasulullah Nabi Muhammad s.a.w
My first niece!
I hate my mother

I am touched. May Allah bless you mama and abah. I love both of you forever! :')
Read only if u Love ur Mom..
A True Story
My mom only had one eye. I hated her… She was such an embarrassment.She cooked for students and teachers to support the family.
There was this one day during elementary school where my mom came to say hello to me. I was so embarrassed. How could she do this to me? I ignored her, threw her a hateful look and ran out.
The next day at school one of my classmates said, ‘EEEE, your mom only has one eye!’
I wanted to bury myself. I also wanted my mom to just disappear. I confronted her that day and said, ‘ If you’re only gonna make me a laughing stock, why don’t you just die?’ My mom did not respond…
I didn’t even stop to think for a second about what I had said, because I was full of anger. I was oblivious to her feelings.
I wanted out of that house, and have nothing to do with her.
So I studied real hard, got a chance to go abroad to study. Then, I got married. I bought a house of my own. I had kids of my own. I was happy with my life, my kids and the comforts.
Then one day, my Mother came to visit me. She hadn’t seen me in years and she didn’t even meet her grandchildren.
When she stood by the door, my children laughed at her, and I yelled at her for coming over uninvited.
I screamed at her, ‘How dare you come to my house and scare my children!’ GET OUT OF HERE! NOW!!!’
And to this, my mother quietly answered, ‘Oh, I’m so sorry. I may have gotten the wrong address,’ and she disappeared out of sight.
One day, a letter regarding a school reunion came to my house. So I lied to my wife that I was going on a business trip. After the reunion, I went to the old shack just out of curiosity. My neighbors said that she died.
I did not shed a single tear.
They handed me a letter that she had wanted me to have.
‘My dearest son,
I think of you all the time. I’m sorry that I came to your house and scared your children. I was so glad when I heard you were coming for the reunion. But I may not be able to even get out of bed to see you. I’m sorry that I was a constant embarrassment to you when you were growing up.
You see……..when you were very little, you got into an accident, and lost your eye. As a mother, I couldn’t stand watching you having to grow up with one eye. So I gave you mine. I was so proud of my son who was seeing a whole new world for me, in my place, with that eye.
With all my love to you,
Your mother.’
Kesian baby ni.

I know I'm not a mum but tak salah kan nak share benda ni. (:
Gambar yang amat menyentuh hati. Seorang anak yatim melukis gambar “ibu”nya dan tidur bersama lukisan itu.
Terbaca kisah adik ni dalam internet…..mak dia mati dalam peperangan. Dia terlalu rindukan mak dia, so dia lukiskan gambar mak dia sedang lentangkan tangan untuk dia tidur sebagai bantal. Dia rindukan pelukan mak dia…..dia cuma budak berusia 4 tahun….
Ya Allah…sekiranya kita ternampak anak-anak yatim berikanlah mereka bukan hanya barangan material seperti makanan, tapi beri mereka pelukkan & ciuman yang jarang mereka dapat tetapi amat diperlukan dan dirindui….
Sudah berapa lama kita tidak mencium pipi dan dahi anak-anak kita yang belum baligh? Sudah berapa lama kita tidak memeluk anak kita?
Note:
Adakah anak aku akan begini apabila aku pergi meninggalkan dia nanti?
Adakah ada yang sudi menyambung dan memberi kasih sayangku pada dia apabila aku tiada nanti?
Adakah ada yang akan memeluk anakku untuk dia rasakan yang dia sentiasa dalam keadaan yang selamat?…
Adakah ada yang akan mengucup dahi anakku semasa dia tidur?…
Adakah ada yang akan menyuapkan anak ku makan dan minum?…
Adakah ada yang akan mandikan dan siapkan anakku setiap hari?…
Sesungguhnya aku takut untuk terus memikirkanyang lain-lain, tetapi aku redha akan ketentuanMu Illahi.
Ya Allah..padaMu aku memohon, berikanlah aku kesihatan yang baik. KepadaMu jua aku meminta berikanku perlindungan
Panjangkan umurku Ya Allah, bagilah aku kesempatan membesarkan dan memelihara amanahMu sehingga dia dewasa.
Berikanlah aku kekuatanMU Ya Allah. Hanya padaMu aku berserah Ya Allah.
Kau Maha Pengasih..Maha Penyayang. Maha Pengampun .Maha SegalaNya. Amin
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