"And whose saveth the life of one, it shall be as if he had saved the life of all "Mankind"
(Al-Quran)

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The Ultimate Fate

We do so much in this single, sole life which we get in this world only for once. We are born, we grow up, creeping, crawling and then, finally, walking. We smile, we grin, we giggle. We laugh, we cry, we lose, we try. We join school, college and university. We get job, do business, make money. We talk, we walk, we run, we visit and travel. We chat, listen music, watch TV, movies. We find mate, we love, we hate. We send and get proposals, get married. We enjoy, raise family. We write, we hear, we feel, we bear. We make friends, meet relatives, share happiness, attend ceremonies, parties and gatherings. Means, we do so much in our lives that we can't even count or measure. 
BUT, what for? What's the use of all this? While doing all this and that, do we ever think about where this race of life is going to end? Let me tell what I, as a doctor, have perceived. The ultimate fate of our " so much " and this wonderfully fantastic and beautiful life is....

" Fixed and dilated pupils, no pulse, no blood pressure and no auscultation of heart sounds."

Yeah, these are the sure death signs by which we will be diagnosed as "dead". Immediately after death, we'll present a weird picture. With partially open eyes and half open mouth, our limbs and fingers will become hard and curled and our body will become rigid. Scary naa? Surely, every one of us has to get this state and condition. 

But hey, wait. The story is not finished yet. And then, they will put our bodies in that 7 feet long and 4 feet wide ground hole, commonly known as "grave". Oh yes, that's our final destination. Deep, dark, silent and ah, so lonely too, with no light, no oxygen. And who will accompany us in our grave? Well, no one. Our money, our relatives, our friends, our luxuries, our big houses, expensive cars will never come with us. Have we ever imagined, our loved ones, our relatives, our friends will be giving sand to our grave, trying to bury us as soon as possible. An then, they will leave us, thinking, " Ah, no one dies with the dead ones." How painful this all description is. Well, yeah, reality really bites some times. 

So what's my point? What's the purpose of all these "hectic" details? The only message I wanted to convey was that we should be well-prepared for our ultimate fate. We are "blessed" by the ignorance of our death time but we do have the knowledge that now or then death is going to grab us. Accordingly we should spend our lives, setting good examples for others to follow. This world is a temporary, selfish place to stay, a small spot to stop and prepare ourselves for that long journey which leads towards the eternal life hereafter. Only our faith, our beliefs, good deeds and our nice works will follow us to and inside the grave and even farther.

" It is a fearful thing to love what death can touch. Hold me and say you care and what we have is much more than they could see..... " 

The worst disease & the best therapy

The disappointed, miserable and tensed patient said:

"Doctor, I have so many bad habits. I lie, talk vulgar, do back biting. I'm greedy, proud and selfish. I don't pray, don't fast, can't control my anger, throw dirty animalistic glances on the opposite sex. Moreover, I don't care if my earning is through right resources or wrong."

The young doctor nodded thoughtfully.

"You sure have this bad, notorious disease called as "SINS SYNDROME". The doctor added conclusively.

"Is there any therapy or cure?" The patient asked with the last remnants of hope.

"Why not. It is completely curable. All you need to do is to use your will power, be consistent and let's hope for the best with positive thinking." The doctor assured the patient, giving a confident smile.

"But what's the remedy?" The patient asked, chewing the lower lip.

"Oh yes. Well, I'm afraid you won't be able to purchase this medicine from any pharmacy. You'll have to prepare it in your home. But that's not very tough."

"How?"

The doctor took a long breath before he finally spoke.

"Get the flowers of shyness, fruits of patience, roots of modesty, herbs of sorrow, leaves of truth, shrubs of good manners and seeds of respect. Combine them and then put them into a cup of practice and mix them while adding tears of regret drop by drop. Once mixed thoroughly, heat them in a pressure cooker of heart and in the oven of interest. Once done, filter them through the net of neatness. Finally, add sugar of sweet, polite language into it and heat further on the flame of love. The medicine is ready. Before taking the medicine, get it cooled by the breeze of Allah's fear. If used properly and regularly, complete cure is guaranteed."

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