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 which you lied.
Imagine
the day you'll be called to account
Imagine
the sum to which your life will ammount
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 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.