From the Koran I Read and Updated

As time passes by,
When a year becomes a month,
Then the month ends in a week,
The week turns into a day,
The lonely day produce an hour,
When people are greedy,
When they become hateful
When they start to compete against each other,
When they war….
Then judgement day is close,
Nobody is left out,
All are equal in the eyes of Allah,
Some wait for the hangman’s noose!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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