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My everyday life
Passes with tearsLess laugh I produce
No companions I am with
When the time everyone
Is busy with their world
I am sitting in a quiet cave
Without nobody noticing.
My everyday life
Is full of misery
As well as my heart
Which is getting darker
With so many black spots
That are hardly to remove
Depending on the wudhu'
And amal
He shall accept my repentance.
My life
Is not mine to keep
And so not theirs to take
It's temporary
And it's His which is lent
But will fade away
As time passes by
Everything is borrowed
And it needs to be returned
To its Owner.Death,
Will surely come
Without delay
With the mediator, I shall leave this worldAnd begins a new life in the hereafter
From Him,
My longing Lover
I came and to Him I shall return.
"Allah... here I come..."
Note: Everyone will die.
No matter where and when.
As a true servant of God,
we shall no afraid of death, because of the feeling of longing
to see our Creator.
He misses all His loyal servants,
but don't we miss Him too?
Say,
to Him I submit my life totally,
only Him the God shall I serve in this world
and to Him I shall return.
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