Our Future

 

Our Future

We tend to plan for our future everyday
Desperately we try to pave the way
We save every little bit of money we can find
And to the people who help us achieve we are kind

If there is something we want enough we’re willing to fight For a future filled with happiness that is Oh so bright
It is unfortunate though, to fill one’s heart with sorrow
But remember dear Muslims – our future is not tomorrow
It is not money or fame that will get us ahead
But the number of times we worship Allah before bed
This is what will make our future unimaginably great
So let us wake up and take control of our Fate.
Tomorrow is not the future we should be planning for
But the Day we will be standing before Allah’s door
The Day when we will be reminded of every last deed
Like the day we forgot the poor because of our greed.
And what dear Muslim shall you say
When Allah asks you why you didn’t pray?
So let us pray, worship and keep the poor fed
For our Future begins once we are all dead

I have no knowledge of who wrote this poem if you do please tell me.