Today, I picked up flowers of life with glee
Tomorrow, the thorns of death shall pick me without any glee
Today I enjoyed the temporary pleasures of the world
Tomorrow, I shall dwell with the displeasures of death
The funeral ahead is declaring ‘O humans of this earth’
‘Follow my lead since I am your guide.’
Jun 11, 2021
Jun 11, 2021 at 1:13 PM UTC
Today, I picked up flowers of life with glee
Tomorrow, the thorns of death shall pick me without any glee
Today I enjoyed the temporary pleasures of the world
Tomorrow, I shall dwell with the displeasures of death
The funeral ahead is declaring ‘O humans of this earth’
‘Follow my lead since I am your guide.’
Sayyidunā Abul-Ḥujjāj Šumālī رضي الله عنه narrates that the Holy Prophet صَلَّى اللّٰهُ عَلَيْهِ وَسَلَّم said, “When the dead person is laid into the grave, the grave says to him, “May you be destroyed! Why did you forget me? Didn’t you know that I am the home of troubles and darkness? Why did you use to walk on me arrogantly?” If the deceased is pious, a voice from the unseen says, “Oh grave! He is one of those who always spread goodness and prevented evil” The grave says, “If it is so, I will become a garden for him.” The body of the person then becomes Nūr and his soul goes towards the court of Allāĥ Almighty” (Musnad-e-Abī Ya’lā, Ḥadīš 6835, V6, P67, Dār-ul-Kutub-ul-‘Ilmiyyaĥ,
Beirut)
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