Imagine your death, your Grave

 

Imagine yourself after you pass away

Imagine your grave through night and through day Wishing that you did not do as they say Wishing that you had got up and had prayed.

 

Imagine, sis and bro’s, the day that you died

Imagine all of the tears that they cried Remember how it felt when your body was tied Remember how it felt in the grave which you lied.

Imagine the day you’ll be called to account

Imagine the sum to which your life will amount. Think for a moment of the deeds which you mount Think for a moment how much they will count.

 

What will they say of you when you are dead?

What will they say, what will be said?Will they speak of all the poor who you fed?Will they remember all the Qu’ran that you read?

 

Think not of them, but of Allah, Lord of mankind and jinn.

Think of Allah when tempted to sin Think  of  the paradise which you will dwell in. Don’t wait till later to think what might have been.