nothing to do with the title,just read please^^
from those around, i hear a cry,
A mouthful sob,a hopeless sight,
a hear their footsteps,leaving slow,
and then i know,must soul must fly,
a chilly wind,begins to blow,
within my soul,from head to toe,
and then last breath,escapes my lips,
its time to leave and i must go,
so its true but its too late,
they said each soul has it given date,
when it must leave its body's core,
and meet with eternal fate,
oh God,oh God,i cannot see,
my eyes are blind,am i still me?
or has my soul been led astray,
and forced to pay a priceless fee,
at last to dust,we all return,
some shall rejoice while others burn,
if only i,knew that before,
the line grew short and came my turn,
and now as beneath the sod,
they lay me when my record flawed,
they cry not knowing i cry worse,
for they go home,i face my GOD!
oh,mark the word that i do say,
who knows tomorrow could be your day,
at last it comes to heaven or hell,
decide which now do not delay,
come on my brothers let us pray,
decide which now DO NOT DELAY~
*every year we took them for granted,ramadhan comes and go without any of us benefit it,so,in this ramadhan,please do what we have to do,do deeds as much as we can,pray that LAILATUL QADAR be with us,amin~and who know TOMORROW could be our DAY(-_-)
