[i]From my Experience [/i]

Alssalamo Alikom Wr Wb

These modest lines r just an attempt BUT reflects a deep
feeling ;a feeling of sorrow that each one may experience
while chidding one's self........ hope accept it


Every night,when all the people go to bed ,the ghost of death grizles my hair and torns my being .What if i cease to be tonight,this hour or that moment???No one can know But ALLAH the merciful.

I have fears that I might cease to be
Before living what I dreamed to see:
Doing good, feeling good, and wishing good,
For all the creatures;and even giving food
To those who, without asking, just nod.
I suffocate at night with tossing.
Oh,God help my missing.
A moon beam pierces my ear:
“What do you wish, dear?
To sleep and rest like others?”
Says he, like the voice of a father.
In deep silence, I do answer:
What does a wanderer, in a hot day,
Want but fresh water?
The eye with slumber does quarrel,
And the heart with obsession becomes frail.
For security I want to travel,
But show me first the way
To reach my blessing without delay.”
“daughter,stand and pray.
Death isn’t a guess that knocks at doors
Before entering or excuse?
For day and night do fuse;
Suppress anger,be not arrogant
This is the cue not to be afraid
From night nor from death.
God bless you and show you the path.”


Aba Azzahraa