bewildered man began to cry;
'O angel i'm so afraid to die,
i'll give you gold, and be your slave
dont send me to the unlit grave.'
'Let me in, o friend' the Angel said
'open the door, get up from your bed.
if you dont want to allow me in
I will walk through it like Jinn.'
The man held a gun on 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!'
'O friend, prepare for your doom;
foolish man, Angels never die
put down your gun and dont sigh;
why are you afraid?! Tell me O man,
to die according Allah's plan?!'
Come smile at me, dont 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 morning til dusk, I made my wealth;
not even caring for my own health;
Allah's command I never obeyed,
nor 5 times a day I ever prayed,
A Ramadan came and Ramadan went;
but no time I had to repent.
The hajj was already FARD (fardhu-alvi) on me,
but I wouldnt be apart with my money.
all charities, I did ignore.
taking usury more and more.
sometimes I sipped my favourite wine
with flirting women, I sat to dine.
O angel! I apppeal to you,
spare my life for a year or two.
The laws of Quran I will obey
I'll begin salat everyday.
My fast and hajj I will complete,
and keep away from self concert.
I will refrain from usury,
to give my wealth to charity;
wine and wenches I will detest,
Allah 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 its now too late for tears.
You lived in this world to score and more.
never did you people adore.
your parents you didnt obey,
hungry beggars, you turned away.
your two ill-gotten female offspring,
in nightclubs, for lively hood they sing.
instead of making more Muslims,
you made your children non Muslims.
you ignored the Muadhin's Adhaan,
nor did you read the Holy Quran
braking promises all your life
back biting friends, amd causing strife.
from hoarded goods, great profits you made,
and poor workers you underpaid.
horses and cards were your leisure
money making was your pleasure
you ate vitamins and become fat.
with 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 farmers appealed to you
you didnt have mercy, it's true paradise for you?
I cant tell, undoubtedly you will dwell in hell.
there is no time for you to repent.
I'll take your soul from which I am sent.'
The ending however is very sad,
eventually the man become mad
with a cry, he jumped out of his bed.
and suddenly he fell down dead.
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O Reader! Take moral from here, you never know your end. Maybe near change your living, and make amends for Heaven. Oh your deeds depends~~~~!!!!!!