You're not a gentle man,
Making 'bullshit' here and there,
There is something lacking, still..
Where's all your 'religion' gone?
Go get a life please..
Not with your own way,
Probably thinking this world is yours?
We have a mission!
Then, its our live.
Put aside your egos,
No such thing in our mission,
Keep giving at least,
Perhaps stop creating problems, either.
How strong you're,
As long as you've been called 'human',
Death is behind us.
How powerful do you think you're,
Day of judgement never makes any mistake!
Paradise and hell just the same when you're live,
Luckily if you're not queuing up for the hell,
Yet, ensure enough about that?
Get your life back!
Time and tide waits for no man dude..
Death note waiting for us..
No one could help you soon,
Neither your family,
Nor your girlfriend!
Imam Malik Ibn Anas saw the Death Angel in his sleep, and the Imam asked him: " How much left for me to live?". The Angel pointed to his five fingers. Then the Imam asked him: " Does that mean 5 years, or 5 months, or 5 days ?". Before the Imam had a chance to get an answer back, he woke up.
The Imam went to someone who would interpret dreams. That man told him: " Imam Malik, when the Angel pointed to his five fingers he didn't mean 5 years or months or days, but the Angel meant that your question ' how much left for me to live' is among 5 matters that only Allah (SWT) knows about, and he recited the following verse from the Qur,an:
"" Verily, with ALLAH alone is the knowledge of the Hour. And HE sends down the rain, and HE knows what is in the wombs. And no soul knows what it will earn tomorrow, and no soul knows in what land it will die. Surely, ALLAH is All-Knowing, All-Aware. "" 31:34