09 February 2011

Story of Appreciation

(from email...author unknown).

One young academically excellent person went to apply for a managerial position in a big company. He passed the first interview, the director did the last interview, made the last decision. The director discovered from the CV that the youth's academic achievements were excellent all the way, from the secondary school until the postgraduate research, never had a year when he did not score good grades.

The director asked, "Did you obtain any scholarships in school?" the youth answered "None."

The director asked, " Was it your father who paid for your school fees?"

The youth answered, "My father passed away when I was one year old, it was my mother who paid for my school fees."

The director asked, "Where did your mother work?"

The youth answered, "My mother worked as clothes cleaner."

The director requested the youth to show his hands. The youth showed a pair of hands that were smooth and perfect.

The director asked, " Have you ever helped your mother wash the clothes before?"

The youth answered, "Never, my mother always wanted me to study and read more books. Furthermore, my mother can wash clothes faster than me."

The director said, "I have a request. When you go back today, go and clean your mother's hands, and then see me tomorrow morning."

The youth felt that his chance of landing the job was high. When he went back, he happily requested his mother to let him clean her hands. His mother felt strange, happy but with mixed feelings, she showed her hands to the kid. The youth cleaned his mother's hands slowly.

His tear fell as he did that.

It was the first time he noticed that his mother's hands were so wrinkled, and there were so many bruises in her hands. Some bruises were so painful that his mother shivered when they were cleaned with water.

This was the first time the youth realized that it was this pair of hands that washed the clothes everyday to enable him to pay the school fee. The bruises in the mother's hands were the price that the mother had to pay for his graduation, academic excellence and his future. After finishing the cleaning of his mother hands, the youth quietly washed all the remaining clothes for his mother.

That night, mother and son talked for a very long time. Next morning, the youth went to the director's office. The Director noticed the tears in the youth's eyes, asked: "Can you tell me what have you done and learned yesterday in your house?"

The youth answered, "I cleaned my mother's hand, and also finished cleaning all the remaining clothes."

The Director asked, "Please tell me your feelings."

The youth said,

Number 1, I know now what is appreciation. Without my mother, there would not be the successful me today.

Number 2, by working together and helping my mother, only I now realize how difficult and tough it is to get something done.

Number 3, I have come to appreciate the importance and value of family relationship.

The director said, "This is what I am looking for to be my manager. I want to recruit a person who can appreciate the help of others, a person who knows the sufferings of others to get things done, and a person who would not put money as his only goal in life. You are hired."

Later on, this young person worked very hard, and received the respect of his subordinates. Every employee worked diligently and as a team. The company's performance improved tremendously.

A child, who has been protected and habitually given whatever he wanted, would develop "entitlement mentality" and would always put himself first. He would be ignorant of his parent's efforts. When he starts work, he assumes that every person must listen to him, and when he becomes a manager, he would never know the sufferings of his employees and would always blame others. For this kind of people, who may be good academically, may be successful for a while, but eventually would not feel sense of achievement. He will grumble and be full of hatred and fight for more. If we are this kind of protective parents, are we really showing love or are we destroying the kid instead?

You can let your kid live in a big house, eat a good meal, learn piano, watch a big screen TV. But when you are cutting grass, please let them experience it. After a meal, let them wash their plates and bowls together with their brothers and sisters. It is not because you do not have money to hire a maid, but it is because you want to love them in a right way. You want them to understand, no matter how rich their parents are, one day their hair will grow gray, same as the mother of that young person. The most important thing is your kid learns how to appreciate the effort and experience the difficulty and learns the ability to work with others to get things done.

*ye. anak-anak juga perlu mempelajari erti kesusahan, sebelum memperolehi kesenangan.

08 February 2011

dia, yang ibu babah sayang



tak de cerita apa pun. cuma saja mahu letak gambar si tecik saya ni. yang semakin hari semakin membesar di depan mata. dan rasa sayang yang semakin menebal, tidak pernah berkurang walau seinci!

dialah nyawa saya. jantung saya. hati saya. ahhh, pendek kata, panjang tak kata dia, yang ibu babah sayang seluruh jiwa!


06 February 2011

cuti-cuti


phew! lama sungguh cuti rasanya. 4 hari je pun.

balik rumah mak, aktiviti utama; makan. owh, mak kalau masak, walau goreng telur dadar pun dah rasa sedap gila! serius. hah. makan dah biasa sepinggan, boleh jadi 2 pinggan. kalau bernasib baik lagi, mahu jadi 3 pinggan!

tak boleh jadi. kena cari aktiviti. aktiviti yang boleh elakkan kita makan lagi banyak. haha. lama dah tak main air. berendam cam ala-ala dugong jadian. duk dalam pelampung besar. sambil simbah2 air dengan anak.

ala. tetiba teringat babah. :(

so, kitorang terjah utk basahkan kolam kat Wet World & Hot Spring Pedas, Rembau. puas juga lah main air. siap dgn double tubes. syok. syok. dapat air, dah tak ingat dah umur dah cecah 30an rupanya. hah.

mak tak peduli pun. :p




budak kecik yang asalnya malas mandi ni pun, teramatlah seronoknya. mandi kat rumah, tak suka. main air mak aih. dialah permaisurinya.




balik lepas tu, bergaya depan kamera pula. sakan di sebalik pokok2 opah dgn atuk di laman luar.

ish. ish. balik dari main air, makin jadi lapar lah. haha, makin menjadi lah makan lepas tu kan. hoih, matlamat tak tercapai rupanya! ;)

04 February 2011

kerinduan..


I heard someone whisper your name,but when I turned around to see who it was,

I was alone.

Then I realized that it was my heart telling me that I miss you...


ye. saya sedang rindu..

Sedetik Lebih


Sedetik Lebih ~ Anuar Zain

Setiap nafas yang dihembus
Setiap degupan jantung
Aku selalu memikirkanmu
Dalam sedar dibuai angan
Dalam tidur dan khayalan
Aku selalu memikirkanmu

Ternyata ku perlukan cinta
Dari dirimu sayang
Barulah terasa ku bernyawa

Kasihku…ku amat mencintai kamu
Kerna kau beri erti hidup
Ku kan terus mencinta
Sedetik lebih selepas selamanya
Di kala penuh ketakutan dengan badai kehidupan
Ku bersyukur adanya kamu
Biarlah kehilangan semua yang dimiliki di dunia

Asal masih adanya kamu


01 February 2011

krisis Mesir, nasib pelajar Malaysia di sana

suarakan, sebarkan, sampaikan.

http://krisismesirnasibrakyatkita.blogspot.com/

Allahumma 'ajjil bil qiyam ad daulatil Khilafah !

31 January 2011

chempaka @ sekolah

kakak1

ini koleksi aksi-aksi chempaka n the gang di sekolah. kredit gambar kpd guru-gurunya. ibu rembat di muka buku cikgunya. :p


kakak2

ops, masa ni chempaka umur 4 tahun. masih di kelas 4 minnie. tengoklah rambutnya. dalam masa setahun, dua kali buat fesyen rambut yang berbeza. dan sekarang, chempaka di kelas 5 tahun spiderman.

eh, kiutnya nama kelas dia. hihi.

teringat zaman kita-kita tadika dulu ye. tadika di KEMAS. depan rumah mak je. dekat. sepelaung. kalau kita nangis sebab kena marah kat sekolah pun, mak kita boleh dengar tau. ;)



30 January 2011

sedap konon!

tu dia. cekodok jagung. masak tak banyak. ye lah makan berdua je kan. tapi itu pun, tetap berebut dengan chempaka.

berebut, sampai terpelanting belakang sofa. ha, itu tipu
. hihihi

eh, apa pasal org panggil cekodok? ada juga yang panggil cucur. dan apa pasal orang selalu kata makan cekodok sedap bila time hujan-hujan? mentang-mentanglah namanya cekodok, macam kodok lah ye. banyak keluar bila hujan! :p

ting tong jap! :p