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Evening! fearful face turns red, you set in the west, awed! With reverence and respect you prostrate before Almighty God. Whole night you travel a fixed course beyond my ken so that with God's permission from east you can rise again. This has been going on and go on till the time ordained then your route will be changed, from prostration you'll be refrained. People will be surprised to see you rising from west that day. Door of repentance will be closed, very very near will be Doomsday.
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 10:37 AM UTC
Sun and Doomsday
Evening! fearful face turns red, you set in the west, awed! With reverence and respect you prostrate before Almighty God. Whole night you travel a fixed course beyond my ken so that with God's permission from east you can rise again. This has been going on and go on till the time ordained then your route will be changed, from prostration you'll be refrained. People will be surprised to see you rising from west that day. Door of repentance will be closed, very very near will be Doomsday.
mdasadullah
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 10:37 AM UTC
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