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| Administrator Status: Offline Posts: 20,488 Reputation: 53016 Rep Power: 110 Join Date: Jan 2005 Location: Cyberabad Gender: Way of Life: Muslim | Angel Of Death This is a tale of an average man, Who acts contrary to Allah's plan, If you are reflected herein, Then repent, and commit no sin. It was early in the morning at four When death knocked upon a bedroom door "Who is there?" the sleeping one cried I'm Izrael let me inside At once, the man began to shiver As one sweating in deadly fever He shouted to his wife "Don't let him take away my life." "Please go away, O Angel of Death I'm not ready yet My family, on me depend! Give me a chance, to go back and mend . The angel knocked again and again "Friend, I'll take your life without any pain It's your soul that Allah requires I come not with my own desires. Bewildered, the man began to cry "O Angel, I'm so afraid to die I'll give you gold and be your slave Don't send me to the unlit grave. "Let me in O friend", the angel said "Open the door, get up from your bed If you do not allow me in I will walk through it like a Jinn. The man held a gun in his right hand Ready to defy the Angel's stand "I'll point my gun towards your head You dare come in - I'll shoot you dead. By now, the Angel was in the room Saying, "O friend - prepare for your doom Foolish man - Angels never die Put down your gun and do not sigh." "Why are you afraid - Tell me O man To die according to Allah's plan? Come - smile at me, do not be grim Be happy to return to Him." "O Angel, I bow my head in shame I had no time to remember Allah's name From dawn 'til dusk, I made my wealth Not even caring for my spiritual health." "Allah's commands I never obeyed, Nor five times a day I ever prayed, A Ramadhaan came and a Ramadhaan went, But no time had I to repent." "The Hajj was already obligatory upon me But I would not part with my money All charities I did ignore Taking usury more and more." "Sometimes I sipped my favorite wine, With flirting women I sat to dine. O angel I appeal to you, Spare my life for a year or two." "The laws of the Qur'aan, I will obey I'll begin Salaat - this very day. My Fast and Hajj I will complete And keep away from self-conceit." "I will refrain from usury And give all my wealth to charity Wine and unlawful women, I will detest Allah's oneness I will attest." "We Angels do what Allah demands We cannot go against his commands Death is ordained for everyone Father, mother, daughter and son." "I'm afraid, this moment is your last Now be reminded of your past. I do understand your fears But it is now too late for tears." "You lived in this world, two score or more Never did you, your people adore Your parents you did not obey Hungry beggars, you turned away." "Your two ill-gotten, female offspring In nightclubs, for livelihood they sing. Instead of making more Muslims You made your children non-Muslims." "You ignored the muadhin's Adhan (call to prayer) Nor did you read the Noble Quraan. Breaking promises all your life Backbiting friends and causing strife." "From hoarded goods, great profits you made And your poor workers - you underpaid. Horses and cards were your leisure Money-making was your pleasure." "You ate vitamins and grew more fat With the very sick - you never sat. A pint of blood, you never gave which could a little baby save." "O human, you have done enough wrong You bought good properties for a song. When the farmers appealed to you You did not have mercy, this is true." "Paradise for you? I cannot tell Undoubtedly you will dwell in hell. There is no time for you to repent I'll take your soul for which I am sent." The ending however is very sad Eventually, the man became mad With a cry, he jumped out of bed And suddenly, he fell down dead. O Reader! Take a moral from here Never know, your end may be near. Change your living and make amends For heaven, on your deeds depend. |
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| Administrator Status: Offline Posts: 20,488 Reputation: 53016 Rep Power: 110 Join Date: Jan 2005 Location: Cyberabad Gender: Way of Life: Muslim | [b]TheMunafiq The brother’s in his Lexus and the music’s playing loud he’s rolling by the Musjid really haughty and proud not thinking about Allah with no care at all he heard the azan but he didn’t even stall. He went to Mickey D’s and got a burger with cheese he saw a hungry child so then he began to tease as he left the store pushed a lady to the floor and cursed at her child as he stepped out the door. Went to al-jumah all funky and obseen we know muslims keep their minds and body clean he tried to run away cause he forgot how to pray he found a gap in the line and made his getaway. He went to the bank to get his interest stood in line three hours to make his request goana play the lotto with the haram money The Dunya is this brother’s bread and honey. They sighted the moon Ramadan was here to celebrate he drank a six pack of beer Salat was that night but he went to the fight we know that he’s wrong but he thinks he’s right. He collected the zakat to keep it for himself he took all the money to add to his wealth don’t call me brother cause I’m better than you when he faces Allah he won’t know what to do. so he drives his Lexus straight into a wall steps out the car and goes for a fall when he wakes there’s nothing at all and hears Mc.I.L is making the call. Allah places his books in his hands we all know where his left hand lands now he’s burning in hell for all of his sins he had fun in this life but in the end who wins? |
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| UmmLuqmann Status: Offline Posts: 1,487 Reputation: 4570 Rep Power: 28 Join Date: Apr 2005 Way of Life: Muslim | Assalamu'Alaykum
__________________Mashallah some of these are new to me. Jazkallah for sharing.... .::.P e r p l e x i t i e s of L i f e .::. |
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| Account Disabled Status: Offline Posts: 3,571 Reputation: 16416 Rep Power: 0 Join Date: Jan 2005 Location: Warrington, England Gender: Way of Life: Muslim | It was early in the morning at four. When death knocked upon a bedroom door. "Who is there?" the sleeping one cried. "I'm Izrael, let me inside." At once, the man began to shiver, as one sweating in deadly fever, he shouted to his sleeping wife, "Don't let him take away my life." "Please go away, O Angel of Death! Leave me alone, I'm not ready yet. My family on me depend, give me a chance, O please prepense!" The Angel knocked again and again, "Friend! I'll take your life without a pain, 'It is your soul Allah require, I come not with my own desire. Bewildered, the man began to cry, "O Angel! I'm so afraid to die I'll give you gold and be your slave, don't send me to the unlit grave." "Let me in, O Friend!" the Angel said, "Open the door, get up from your bed. If you do not allow me in, I will walk through it, like a Jinn." The man held a gun in his right hand, ready to defy the Angel's stand, "I'll point my gun, towards your head. You dare come in, I'll shoot you dead." By now, the Angel was in the room, Saying, "O Friend! prepare for your doom. Foolish man, Angels never die, Put down your gun and do not sigh." "Why are you afraid! Tell me O man, to die according to Allah's plan? Come, smile at me, do not be grim, be happy to return to Him." "O Angel! I bow my head in shame, I had no time to take Allah's name. From morn till dusk I made my wealth, not even caring for my health." "Allah's commands I never obeyed nor five times a day I ever prayed. A Ramadan came and Ramadan went but no time had I to repent." "The Haj was already fard on me But I would not part with my money. All charities I did ignore taking usury more and more." "Sometimes I sipped my favorite wine with flirting women I sat to dine. O Angel! I appeal to you spare my life for a year or two." "The Laws of Qur'an I will obey, I'll begin Salat this very day. My Fast and Haj, I will complete, and keep away from self conceit." "I will refrain from usury, and give all my wealth to charity, wine and wenches I will detest, Allah's oneness I will attest." "We Angels do what Allah demands, we cannot go against His commands. Death is ordained for everyone, father, mother, daughter or son." "I'm afraid, this moment is your last, now be reminded, of your past. I do understand your fears but it is now too late for tears." "You lived in this world, two score and more, Never did you, your people adore. Your parents, you did not obey, hungry beggars, you turned away." "Your two ill-gotten, female offsprings, in night-clubs, for livelihood they sing. Instead of making more Muslims, you made your children non-Muslims." "You ignored the Mu'athin's Athaan, nor did you read the Holy Qur'an. Breaking promises all your life, backbiting friends, and causing strife." "From hoarded goods, great profits you made, and your poor workers, you underpaid. Horses and cards were your leisure, money-making was your pleasure." "You ate vitamins and grew more fat, with the very sick, you never sat. A pint of blood you never gave, which could a little baby save." "O human, you have done enough wrong, you bought good properties for a song. When the farmers appealed to you, you did not have mercy, 'tis true." "Paradise for you? I cannot tell, undoubtedly you will dwell in hell. There's no time for you to repent, I'll take your soul for which I'm sent." The ending, however, is very sad. Eventually the man became mad. With a cry, he jumped out of bed. And suddenly, he fell down dead. O Reader! take a moral from here, you never know, your end may be near. Change your living and make amends, for heaven, on your deeds depends. |
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