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, my friends, 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 in which
you laid. 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 whom you fed? Will they remember all the Qur`an 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.
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