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Jumat, 27 April 2012

The Blue, my dejection


The Blue, my dejection
When I remember the last time when I had active in the university, there is a different feeling. The time where I often get tausiah or just had made a discussion about married. I felt I had a big spirit to apply that one of sunnatullahs that it make usable to fulfill half of religion. I use to have a dream to apply it before age twenty five and with a strong motivation to get half, almost to all of my friends I told it, without any consideration and deep thinking and now I am more than quarter of century in age. After prepare myself, read so many books about married, discuss with many people and search in any webs. I am become afraid.

Nowadays, some friends told that I already old in age to marry with someone and I know it. I have felt alone since almost half of my friends get their final decision to sail in the new world. Being couple and make a family. Those make me more and more afraid. I am not afraid of doesn’t get the partner of life because of my age but so many things make me being scary. I am afraid of loneliness because no more friends and I am afraid of marry because of my defect and trauma. I am afraid to tie my egoism and block my dreams, I feel make me like in the prison, I still remember one of my lesson in the junior high school, my teacher told that mother Aisyah r.a have told if marry was a beautiful form of slavery. I want to be free to choose my own way to live and enjoy my life but sometimes, I wanna go away to far and far distances.  Find the new world that the societies don’t care about my status. I don’t know because I am so blue. I just wanna run away.
I don’t know maybe I don’t afraid of marry but scary to love and to hurt because of love…



Jumat, 20 April 2012

Enjoy the time

MY FAMILY IS MY OPULENCE



My creations

killing the time with knitting






Trying


try to make a definition  about love
to love my Lord, my Creator
try to make Him doesn't jealous, because of my foulness
try to accept all of my destiny
try to believe that Allah created me with all wisdom in it
he is going to give me all what I need, doesn't what I want
he gives me my injury to meet a beauty of life, patience
and maybe to test other one loyalty
and finally to the great definition of the great true love