Tuesday, November 06, 2012

Miss Wooly

Bismillah.





This is my top wool wear. It is grey in colour. Bought this in carsia in Sarajevo. Thinking to wear this and other thick and heavy wool apparel again makes me excited.  Though am not going to wear this at the same place but it is the place where Islam came to brighten the Balkan region.

I'm counting days.. sooo excited!









Friday, September 21, 2012

One of many Thursdays.

Bismillah.

Last Thursday, my office department threw a humble eid party although it is kind of late to do it after a month of Syawal. Well, it does not matter. One of the reason is to share the joy and festive food with our non Muslim friends. So that morning, I prepared something to add to the table as cold dessert. I made a fruit cocktail in custard sauce which is my family all time favourite dessert. Learned the recipe from mom. She used to do it in when she was in US.
 
Since my car is no good to transport me to train station for the past few days, I had to leave house earlier to get a ride from my dad to the station. Got up early morning to iron my mom's baju kurung and ran to the kitchen to heat up the evaporated milk. Dashed to shower at half past seven after dad reminded me that he was going to shower and have to attend a meeting first thing in the morning. Luckily my sister were there helping me stirring the milk constantly while I was getting dressed. It was a rushy morning I can say.
 
At the station, I realized that I left my phone in the kitchen. Cool. I was thinking to go back home but I told myself that  maybe I could survive the day without it. So, I stepped into the train without fourth or fifth thought. Went to work as usual and continued with feast in the evening.
Alhamdulillah, everyone was happy and full and I can see the whole bottom of my fruit cocktail container. :)
 
 
 
 
 
 
 


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An hour before I left office, I called my mom to inform her to pick me up at the station later.
 
When I reached my station, I did not see any familiar car. I was getting worried if my mom forgot or fall asleep. So I looked for telephone booth. There are three telephones there. I was delighted and excited actually. I had not been using public phone for more than ten years. Thank god they are there when I truly need them. I went to the first phone and picked up the receiver only to know the telephone was dead. So, I went to the second one. It was dead too. I tried the third and last telephone and fortunately, it is working. I put the coin in and started dialling. I waited but heard nothing except the phone screen keeps on showing 'insert coin'. I inserted more coin but still getting the same direction from the phone. Darn. The phone is broken too. Ya Allah. Why has not anyone go and fix these phones? No one ever reports or complains? Maybe we are depending less on public phone that we could not care less to get it fixed.
 
I wandered around the station looking for someone to borrow a minute of their mobile phone. Hmm, it was not so easy to pick anyone there. Most had tired look on their faces and some got the 'stay-away-from-me' look. I asked from a woman who sells wafer at the booth however she claimed that she got no balance credit on her phone. I kept on looking and saw a young girl standing at a corner of the pavement facing the parking area. She was playing with a cat with her feet. She was smiling to herself. I was too when I saw her and the cat. I knew she would be my saviour. Bismillah. I walked up to her and asked for help. She immediately handed over her phone to me in less than ten seconds. I made that one important call quickly and returned the phone. I offered to pay for the expense, but she refused. I thought that I had to do some explanation before I get to use her phone. But I was surprised. She understood my situation and responded without a delay. She helped me without hesitation. Not a single question. She exceeded my expectation. I was so grateful and thanked her many times. How lovely the girl is. Then, we introduced ourselves. Not long that her family came in a car to pick her. I can see her small brother and sisters. I waved her good bye and secretly made a doa (prayer) for her. May Allah bless her and her family and that she would get the same help she did to me when she needs it. Ameen.
 
“Whoever relieves a believer from a distress of this life, Allah will relieve from him a distress on the Day of Judgment. Whosoever brings ease to a believer who is in difficulty, Allah will bring ease to him in both this life and the next. Whosoever conceals the shortcomings of a Muslim, Allah will conceal his shortcomings in this world and the next. Allah will always help a servant as long as that servant helps his brother.” - Prophet Muhammed s.a.w. (pbuh)
 
P/s: Today, how about being someone else’s silver lining? Relieve someone’s distress, bring ease to someone’s heart, and help someone, as the Messenger of Allah (pbuh) taught us.
 
Happy weekend everyone! (:
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Sunday, August 19, 2012

Pieces from wedding to Eid


Bismillah.

For this year Eid, again, we did not buy new clothes because we decided to re-wear our attire during my brother's wedding. Last year's Eid, we wore the same thing we wore during brother's solemnization ceremony. Therefore, we had save our time and escaped from the hassle of walking into textile shops or brushing people's shoulder in the super crowded street of Tunku Abdul Rahman before Eid. Alhamdulillah.


Light pink cotton cloth with baby blue embroidery as top, with matching blue silk sarong.




Eid festive wish

Bismillah.



Deary readers,

Eid Mubarak to all muslims wherever you are celebrating it.

Let's forgive each other and visit family and relatives. 
It is the best time now!


May all of us have a blissful and joyous one.



:)

Much love from Malaysia,
Tasneem Y.


Thursday, August 09, 2012

Something from Lost and Found


Bismillah.





Found this in tagged photos of mine on Facebook. This came from the lowest scroll of photos. I totally forgot I had this.

It was actually my exam schedule for the last semester before I went on my intern.

The Art of Negotiation, Global Marketing, E-commerce, International Accounting, and Strategic Management (the most talked lecturer at that time. I remember feeling like in a military class. It was so 'strategic' and militarized. Nontheless, I passed the subject! Alhamdulillah.Thank you, Sir!)

And I loathe exams. Yeah, tell me about it, man.

But I love art. I love drawing. Love colouring.

So, due to the reason and just to make me fall in love in exams, I have turned this exams timetable sheet into something I do not mind to lay my eyes on. At least.

Oh how I am missing student life now. It was easier. Just attending lectures for a couple of hours in  a day and flexibly spend the rest of the day. Be it revising lecture notes, reading novels or mags, cooking, do laundry, surfing, hanging out with friends, go movies or stay at home simply doing nothing.

Those days.

P/s: Thanks Farahin for taking this photo. You knew I am gonna miss this, Ms Roomate! hehe :)






















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