Monday, December 05, 2011

Reben Merah!

Ada satu iklan AIDS di radio:

Aiman ada kawan...
Nama dia Arif...
Umur lima tahun macam Aiman jugak...
Tapi (badan) dia kecik jer..
Aiman tak kisah...
Kalau main-main, Arif cepat letih...
Dia jalan lambat-lambat...
Aiman selalu pimpin tangan Arif...
Aiman tak kisah...
Arif sakit...
Dia HIV potis... (Aiman membetulkan sebutan) HIV Positif...
Bila dia tak sihat, Aiman teman Arif baca buku kat rumah...
Aiman tak kisah...

(SNADA- Alif Kecil)

Jika anak kecil pun tidak mendiskriminasi penderita AIDS, apa pula alasan anda mendiskriminasi mereka? Takut terlular HIV?

Ironisnya, sumber penularan HIV kepada anda cuma 3: dari darah, cairan mani /vagina, dan transplasenta (ibu-bayi).
Manakala penderita AIDS sangat mudah tertular penyakit dari anda kerana sistem imun mereka yg melemah (immunocompromised).

Ingat, jangan terlalu mudah menghakimi seseorang... Kita tak tahu apa yang mereka lalui, apa yang mereka derita, cuma tahu menambah derita dan menjauhi mereka padahal mereka sangat perlukan kita.

Mungkinkah salah media yang mengiklankan "Jauhi AIDS!" sehingga masyarakat umum meletakkan papan tanda dalam kepala mereka supaya "Jauhi penderita AIDS"? Hurm...

"Shift your paradigm. We are "Getting to Zero" AIDS in 2015!"
[1 december, remembrance of AIDS]

Sunday, March 27, 2011

Glimpse~

When you lost everything and everything you did was futile, why don't you take a deep breath and listen to your heart beat?
"lup-dub, lup-dub"
See? Even your heart told you "life must go on!". So, don't give up yet! [Zain Bhikha - Allah knows]

Friday, January 14, 2011

Unspeechless


How can we barely stands
when the earth tremble incessantly?
How can we fly to shelter
when the hurricane broke our wings?
And how can we take even take a breath
when the ravaging wave almost swallow our souls away?

But we keep in mind
the seafarers and the wayfarers together
we must travel as far as we can get and deliver the message
despite Mr Beaufort and Mr Richter
might pick a fight on us
there we vow to the alliance

Then we set sail and begin our journey
in a blink of an eye, I could see you at the horizon
while I'm still rowing slowly back there
apparently I stumble on them thus caught in their seine
they've set on their meals
slowly devour the fallen into ashes

I'm crying for help but you are too far away
struggle, in the very last moment before drawn
I could see a silhouette of someone turning back, or I do wish so
maybe that is the sign of death
waiting, waiting, and keep waiting
before falling deep into the darkness abyss


p/s: keep praying to Allah. someone is definitely coming to save you!