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