NOMAAN 0 Posted March 3, 2003 I knelt to pray but not for long, I had too much to do. I had to hurry and get to work For bills would soon be due. So I knelt and said a hurried prayer, And jumped up off my knees. My Muslim duty was now done My soul could rest at ease. All day long I had no time To spread a word of cheer. No time to speak of Allah to friends, They'd laugh at me I'd fear. No time, no time, too much to do, That was my constant cry, No time to give to souls in need But at last the time, the time to die. I went before the Lord, I came, I stood with downcast eyes. For in his hands God held a book; It was the book of life. God looked into his book and said Your name I cannot find. I once was going to write it down... But never found the time" Now do you have the time to pass it on? Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
mansoor 0 Posted March 3, 2003 hmmm salams nice work yar keep it up ! mansoor Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
cute_ooky 0 Posted March 4, 2003 Hi Nomaan, Was up? I got this email before. This poem is really good. U know we shud really consider what the poem is trynna tell us and the hidden lesson.We shud really give time to our religion and prayers cuzz u know how it says: "God looked into his book and said Your name I cannot find. I once was going to write it down... But never found the time" This is scary. I mean think abt it. What if this really happens. I am screwed. man I m goin. I gtg pray. See ya around. Keep posting stuff like that! Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
NOMAAN 0 Posted March 4, 2003 hi cutie and mansoor thanx for appreciation Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
fati 0 Posted May 15, 2003 the poem is nice and ooky u r right. v must give it time. v have plenty of time for other things. but i nthis case v r always complaining that no time for that. thnx noman for a nice post Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
