Final destination

If pinocchio was telling lies, his nose would grow and inch long by day,

But if i were to lie, what would grow beyond its norm, would be a sin that can weigh out all the good deeds off!

If i dont know, then i were to say i dont know,

Berkata baik atau diam.

Because today i tasted a pinch of death, I start to fear, what will my last words on earth be,

Would it be about gossips?
Would it be about backbites?
Would it be about reckless and meaningless stuffs?

Or something that takes me a step closer to remember Him.

Allahumma inni nas aluka akhir kalamuna la ilaha illallah!

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