I JUST WISH
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“What did you say about this man Muhammad?” they suddenly ask
me with voices I’ve never heard.
“I don’t know. I used to say what the people used to say
about him.” I answer, but that’s not what I want to say. I want to say, I know
Muhammad(PBUH) and I only said good about him-I even followed him, but my mouth
says the exact opposite words.
“You claimed to be a Muslim, you vowed into Islam but neither
did you pray nor did you fast nor did you respect nor did you obey…” the two
creatures say.
They hit me with a metal hammer and my mouth screams out a
loud bawl. Can you hear it? I think the animals do, for I hear the dogs bark
and the donkeys braying. Can you hear them?
The place suddenly comes close together, tightening me…aaaah!
My ribs…and now I realize something that stupefies me. I am in my grave!! Oh
no! my mother is still mad at me and…all of yesterdays prayers I didn’t pray.
Oh my Lord! Those girls I disrespected…and the phone that I stole…and my
teacher, Lord please have mercy on me, I insulted him.
I cry in agony as the place grows darker and much much more
narrow.
The two creatures appear once more again and I’m exposed to a
huge screen. I see a large raging inferno and they say to me, “that will then
be your home.”
I cry in pain, horror and shock. I wish that day never
comes…I wish…I wish I had one more day on earth. I wish…I JUST WISH…
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