ANSWER THE LORD

Mortal creatures who are by evil led
Realize once have to end up on the fatal bed
And when the answer would be the demand of the great lord
Quoth the lord, “what did thee do to please me god?”
There the tongue would not utter
And slip past like a fly from the butter
“No word should thee say”, quoth the lord
“What thy made use of his hand should narrate thy’s worth”
There the status would not be a factor
For every man from every sector
There the heaven would be on stake
There the question would be asked for thy’s faith
What thy did for himself
His dedication to the lord aswell
God created this world
And God would take it
In thy’s short lifespan
He has to look for his fortune
Or himself make it

Zain.H.Yusuf