Everything has to come to an end

 There's an account for all the rules you bend

Imagine the day your soul will be taken

That day you will remember, so now's the time to be shaken

Either a receiver of glad tidings

Or for the one ignorant of severe warnings

Punishment for you, painful and ever increasing

Oh why didn't you listen, do deeds for Allah that were pleasing?

Imagine a world, full of pain

Stop imagining, and now in good deeds, please gain

Your worst fears coming alive

In an ocean of misery, you will dive

But rejoice, Oh you, the vigilant and the steadfast

Very Well you have done, come to pleasure, forever it will last

As you take your ordinary breaths on ordinary days

Just remember the day when void of breath, will be your air ways

Extraordinary is your abode, o you ordinary one

The ground that you walk on, to get things done

Recite the Qur'an, smile at your brother

Do adhkar, cook for your mother

Go for Hajj, pay the zakat

Don't backbite, increase your nawafil Rakat

Be generous and loving

Be kind and Always trying

When you fall in a sin

To repentance, there is nothing akin

Call to Allah with a passionate heart

Let your words reach it's targets like a pointed dart 

"Allah is beautiful and He loves beauty"

So why don't you add a little something extra to your duty

Not sugar or spice, but everything nice

Mix it all up and let's fight vice

So 

Imagine the day your soul will be taken

That day you will remember, so now's the time to be shaken