It was We who made it a reminder and a boon for the desert-dwellers. Was it you who caused its tree to grow, or were We the grower? Have you considered the fire that you kindle? Is it you who bring it down from the rain cloud, or is it We who bring down? Have you considered the water that you drink? If We wish, We turn it into chaff, whereat you are left stunned Is it you who make it grow, or are We the grower? We have ordained death among you, and We are not to be outmaneuvered
Is it you who create it, or are We the creator? Have you considered the sperm that you emit? Such will be the hospitality they receive on the Day of Retribution. Will all be gathered for the tryst of a known day. Say, ‘Indeed the former and latter generations Indeed they had been affluent before this, We have created them with a special creation, They will not hear therein any vain talk or sinful speech,īut only the watchword, ‘Peace!’ ‘Peace!’ Which causes them neither headache nor stupefaction, With goblets and ewers and a cup of a clear wine, They will be waited upon by immortal youths,
in the gardens of bliss.Ī multitude from the former The People of the Right Hand-and what are the People of the Right Hand?! there is no denying that it will befall-Īnd the mountains are shattered into bits May my dua during my umrah be answered by Allah SWT.In the name of Allah, the most compassionate, most merciful That I would want to perform my umrah and haj together with him, Will he come.Will he come? These questions were hovering in my mind.Suddenly, I was struck back to reality when an anarchic rhapsody composed by the nocturnal insects assuaged my raptured heart.I felt an authentic aurora circumambulating my spirit.will he come.Īnd worshipped Allah the Bountiful with utmost reverence. Phelegrated with abundance of assiduousity.Īll of this cascaded euphoriusly in her life,Īnd decided to wait for him till the last day of hers, Like lucent pearls adorning precious emeralds,Īll of a sudden, my mind treaded on a beguiling phantasm. I witnessed the dew tipping precariously on the tender grass, Their blossoms were scintillating modestly,
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