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Old 27th February 2001, 17:46
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Assalaamu-Alaikum everyone,

i jus thought that you guys would enjoy this.

hop all is well, and everyones in good health.

kads...



It was early in the morning at four,
When death knocked upon a bedroom door,
Who is there? the sleeping one cried.
I'm Izrael,let me inside.

At once, the man began to shiver,
As one sweating in deadly fever,
He shouted to his sleeping wife,
Don't let him take away my life.

Please go away, O Angel of Death!
Leave me alone, I'm not ready yet.
My family on me depends, Give me a chance,
O please prepense!

The angel knocked again and again, > Friend!
I'll take your life without a pain,
Tis your soul Allah requires,
I come not with my own desire.

Bewildered, the man began to cry,
O Angel i'm so afraid to die,
I'll give you gold and be your slave,
Don't send me to the unlit grave.

Let me in, O Friend! The Angel said,
Open the door, get up from your bed,
If you do not allow me in,
I will walk through it, like a jinn.

The man held a gun in 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.

By now the Angel was in the room, Saying,
O Friend! prepare for you doom.
Foolish man, Angels never die,
Put down your gun and do not sigh.

Why are you afraid! Tell me O man,
To die according to Allah's plan?
Come smile at me, do not 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 till dusk, I made my wealth,
Not even caring for my health.

Allah's command i never obeyed,
Nor five times a day i ever prayed.
A Ramadhan came and a Ramadhan went,
But no time had I to repent.

The Hajj was already fard on me,
But I would not part with my money.
All charities I did ignore,
Taking usury more and more.

Sometimes I sipped my favorite wine,
With flirting women I sat to dine.
O Angel! I appeal to you,
Spare my life for a year or two.

The Laws of Quran I will obey,
I'll begin Salat this very day.
My Fast and Hajj, I will complete,
And keep away from self conceit.

I will refrain from usury,
And give all my wealth to charity,
Wine and wenches I will detest,
Allah's 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 it is now too late for tears.

You lived in this world, two score and more,
Never did you, your people adore.
Your parents, you did not obey,
Hungry beggars, you turned away.

Your two ill-gotten, female offsprings,
In night-clubs, for livelihood they sing.
Instead of making more muslims,
You made your children non-muslims.

You ignored the Mua'dhin Adhaan,
Nor did you read the Holy Quran.
Breaking promises all your life,
Backbiting friends, and causing strife.

From hoarded goods, great profits you made,
And your poor workers, you underpaid.
Horses and cards were your leisure,
Money-making was your pleasure.

You ate vitamins and grew more fat,
With the very 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 the farmers appealed to you,
You did not have mercy, tis true.

Paradise for you? I cannot tell,
Undoubtedly you will dwell in hell.
There is no time for you to repent,
I'll take your soul for which i am sent.

The ending however, is very sad,
Eventually the man became mad.
With a cry, he jumped out of bed,
And suddenly, he fell down dead.

O Reader! Take moral from here,
You never know, your end may be near
change your living and make amends
or heaven, on your deeds depends.

He came to settle a score with someone,anyone,everyone!!!!

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Old 27th February 2001, 18:30
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Nice.

Kads are you Cadcam also?
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Old 27th February 2001, 18:51
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no, im kinda new here, its short for kadir!

hop u enjoyed it!

kads
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Old 27th February 2001, 20:33
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salam


oi this is my favourite poem

nice one br mhew i htough it was cad toooo
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Old 28th February 2001, 11:18
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Assalaamu-Alaikum everyone,

i jus thought that you guys would enjoy this.

hop all is well, and everyones in good health.

kads...



It was early in the morning at four,
When death knocked upon a bedroom door,
Who is there? the sleeping one cried.
I'm Izrael,let me inside.

At once, the man began to shiver,
As one sweating in deadly fever,
He shouted to his sleeping wife,
Don't let him take away my life.

Please go away, O Angel of Death!
Leave me alone, I'm not ready yet.
My family on me depends, Give me a chance,
O please prepense!

The angel knocked again and again, > Friend!
I'll take your life without a pain,
Tis your soul Allah requires,
I come not with my own desire.

Bewildered, the man began to cry,
O Angel i'm so afraid to die,
I'll give you gold and be your slave,
Don't send me to the unlit grave.

Let me in, O Friend! The Angel said,
Open the door, get up from your bed,
If you do not allow me in,
I will walk through it, like a jinn.

The man held a gun in 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.

By now the Angel was in the room, Saying,
O Friend! prepare for you doom.
Foolish man, Angels never die,
Put down your gun and do not sigh.

Why are you afraid! Tell me O man,
To die according to Allah's plan?
Come smile at me, do not 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 till dusk, I made my wealth,
Not even caring for my health.

Allah's command i never obeyed,
Nor five times a day i ever prayed.
A Ramadhan came and a Ramadhan went,
But no time had I to repent.

The Hajj was already fard on me,
But I would not part with my money.
All charities I did ignore,
Taking usury more and more.

Sometimes I sipped my favorite wine,
With flirting women I sat to dine.
O Angel! I appeal to you,
Spare my life for a year or two.

The Laws of Quran I will obey,
I'll begin Salat this very day.
My Fast and Hajj, I will complete,
And keep away from self conceit.

I will refrain from usury,
And give all my wealth to charity,
Wine and wenches I will detest,
Allah's 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 it is now too late for tears.

You lived in this world, two score and more,
Never did you, your people adore.
Your parents, you did not obey,
Hungry beggars, you turned away.

Your two ill-gotten, female offsprings,
In night-clubs, for livelihood they sing.
Instead of making more muslims,
You made your children non-muslims.

You ignored the Mua'dhin Adhaan,
Nor did you read the Holy Quran.
Breaking promises all your life,
Backbiting friends, and causing strife.

From hoarded goods, great profits you made,
And your poor workers, you underpaid.
Horses and cards were your leisure,
Money-making was your pleasure.

You ate vitamins and grew more fat,
With the very 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 the farmers appealed to you,
You did not have mercy, tis true.

Paradise for you? I cannot tell,
Undoubtedly you will dwell in hell.
There is no time for you to repent,
I'll take your soul for which i am sent.

The ending however, is very sad,
Eventually the man became mad.
With a cry, he jumped out of bed,
And suddenly, he fell down dead.

O Reader! Take moral from here,
You never know, your end may be near
change your living and make amends
or heaven, on your deeds depends.

He came to settle a score with someone,anyone,everyone!!!!

Salamunalaikum

this poem nicely reminds us of our 'end', i hope we all ask for His forgiveness and work for His Pleasure.
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Old 28th February 2001, 11:29
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Unhappy

A POEM From Graves

From under the soil.. my words I write
To all who can see the sun shine bright
To every creature who's breathing still
Who's not yet buried .. but soon they will

Man and Woman.. Daughter and Son
Excuse me for spoiling your moment of fun
The day may be soon to join our world
Where there's nothing to buy and everything is sold

Everyday millions leave you earth
Death was following them since moment of birth
And when the order comes from the Lord of all skies..
The soul immediately rise !
That moment all of us..Our lives we dispise
Suddenly your life comes to a complete stop!
Your plans.. Your dreams ..Just everything drops
A whole new world you step into my friend
You were wrong thinking death would be the end

If I can scream for living people to hear and see
The black lamps thats sins have lit..
The scary silence delusions have built
Life was a day or two.. Eternity is forever and TRUE

Oh habitants of earth.. open up your eye
Face yourself .. Are you ready to die ?!
Greediness have played you right
In your heart not a spot of light
You've got no aim in living
Not one desire you haven't satisfied
Every little sin you surely have tried
You still do think heaven is at your side

Oh habitants of earth.. You don't know a thing
What kind of torture your death would bring ?
In this circle of life.. You rush and you fight
If you closed your eyes.. Will you ever see the light ?

Oh habitants of earth.. keep that money you save
Every sunrise brings you closer to you grave
The inhaled air may not be exhaled
Angle of death may be your visitor tonight
"It's time for your final one-way flight!"

We're waiting for you to join our world
From UnDer GrAveS the truth was told !
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