Too Late For Tears

kalo dlm bm nye, sudah terlmbt u air mate.
kenape?
oh, bkn sebab aku putus cinta ke pe xp
tu tajuk pamplet y ku dpt kt masjid Al-Falah
(sklh agame ku..oh! rindunyee...ngee~)
saje nk share.
cuti2 ni kn byk mase u bace.
ooops!
i mean u budak uia jela.

alang2 tu,
all da best u exam bt bdk2 uni lain especially besties ku kt uitm, utp, tylrs, utm!
u know who u r =)

moga dpt studi ngn penuh focus,
dpt jwb exam ngn tenang.
berusahe,
doa,
n tawakal.
^_^

ok2...balik pd tjk asal..
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Death knocked on a bedroom door.
who's there?
the sleeping one cried.

I'm Angel Izrael,
let me inside.

At once, the man began to shiver
as one sweating in deadly fever.

He shouted to his wife,
don't let the Angel take my life!
O Angel of Death,
I'm not ready yet.

My family, on me depend,
give me a chance,
to go back and mend.

The Angel knocked again.
O man, it's your soul that I require,
I come not with my own desire.

Bewildered, the man began to cry.
O Angel, I'm so afraid to die
Let me remain here as your slave,
Dont send me to the grave.

Let me in, O man, the Angel said.



Open the door
get up your bed
you cant stop me from coming in
Angels can go throught objects,
thick and thin.

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 man, prepare for your 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?

O Angel, I bow my head in shame,
I had no time to remember Allah's name
From dawn till dusk, I made my wealth,
not even caring for my spiritual health.

Allah's commands I never obeyed,
nor 5 times a day I ever prayed.

A Ramadhan came and
a Ramadhan went,
but no time had I to repent.

The Hajj was already obligatory upon me,
but I would not part with my money.
All charities I did ignore,
taking usury more and more.

Sometimes I sipped my favourite wine,
with the flirting women I sat to dine.



O Angel I appeal to you,
spare my life for a year or two.

The laws of the 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 unlawful women,
i will detest
Allah's oneness I will attest



we Angel do what Allah demands,
we cannot go against His commands.

Death is ordained for everyone-
father, mother, daughter, and son.

I'm afraid, this moment is your last,
now reminded of your past.
i do understand your fears
but it its now too late for tears.

you lived in this world,
two score or more,
your parents you did not obey,
hungry beggars, you turned away.

you two ill-mannered, female offspring,
in nightclubs, for livelihood they sing.
Instead of making more Muslims,
you made your children non-Muslims.

You ignored the Adhan,
nor did you recite 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 and ate
and grew more fat
with the very sick, you never sat

a little donation, you never gave
that could a little baby save.



you thought
you're clever and strong,
but O man,
you've done enough wrong.

paradise for you? i cannot tell,
the disbeliever will dweel in hell.
there is no time for you to repent,
i'll take your soul for which i am sent.

Salam.