Imagine yourself after you pass away
Imagine your grave thought night and day
Wishing that you did not do as they say
Wishing that you had got up and had prayed
Imagine your friends the day that you died
Imagine all the tears that they cried
Remember how it felt when your body was laid
Remember how it felt in the grave which you laid
Imagine the day you’ll be called to account
Imagine the sum to which your life will amount
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 lie dead?
What will they say, what will be said?
Will they speak of all the poor you fed?
Will they remember all the quran that you read?
Think not of them but of Allah
Lord of mountain and Jinn
Think of Allah when temped to sin
Think of the paradise which you will dwell in
Don’t wait till later to think what might have been