Hawk and Foolish Crow

Hawk and Foolish Crow

Hawk and Foolish Crow

Hawk and Foolish Crow

       Once upon a time, there was a hawk lived on the top of a hill. At the foot of the hill there was a banyan tree on which a crow used to perch everyday. The crow was very foolish. He would imitate everyone he saw. (Also read : Rabbit Revenge to Lion)

       The hawk at the top the hill would fly down everyday in search of food. The crow watched the hawk circling in the air for long hours and swooping down when he saw his prey. The hawk gifted with eyes that could see long distances would spot his prey from the hill top and then fly down to pounce upon the prey.

       The crow watched the hawk while he was thinking, “Hunh! If the hawk can do that, I am sure I can too. and one day, I will show him that I can do the same thing as his.”

       A few days later, as the hawk was circling in the air, the crow decided to do the same. Suddenly a baby of rabbit came out of the bushes. The hawk saw it and the crow also saw the rabbit. (Also read other article at : Guru Pengantar Masa Depan) read more

Learn from the Mercy Man

Learn from the Mercy Man

Learn from the Mercy Man

        There is no man I love the best except our Prophet Muhammad SAW. He is my eternally best guidance in my live although he passed away long time ago. And here I want to share a poem to show my beloved to him. The title of the poem is Learn from the Mercy Man. (also read : Muhammad SAW My Beloved Prophet)

Learn from the Mercy man

There was a time in my youth,

When Islam was only a custom.

They said “say La IIaha IIIa Allah,..

And pray, you’ll go to Heaven.”

Ah, how simple, no struggle in this,

Just a word, and simple act.

Thereafter I’m absorbed in this world again,

With my ‘assured’ place in Paradise intact.

But this was not to be my fate

For ALLAH chose to guide my heart.

I learnt of a man who struggled so hard

When his mission was from the start.

Spoke gently, kindness he knew.

Never fearing to say what’s right,

His conviction in ISLAM was true.

The touch of his hand was as soft as silk

To comfort a crying child.

To mend his clothes, or do the chores,

Never complaining, he always smiled. read more