Imam Ghazzali once was a storySaid.One person was walking in the jungle. SuddenlyHe saw a lion pursued him.He started running. Going to a distance is a waterlessSaw the well. He closed eyesJumped upHe is a hanging to readSeeing the rope, it crushed and caught it.And he stayed in that condition. Kauaar looked aboveThe mouth licks him in the mouthStanding there waiting.Looking down there was a huge snakeWaiting for him to come downHave more than Seeing more dangers on the dangerA white and a black rats herBiting the rope bites.What to do when in a frustrationHe did not understand, then suddenlyIn front of it, a beehive on the tree adjacent to the wellGot to seeWhat he thinks is that honeybeeHe threw his fingers in the honey and saw it.That sweet sweetness was so muchThat he's roaring loud for a few moments, belowYes snakes, no moreRope forgot the thorn mice.As a result, its dangerBecame abysmal.Imam Ghazali said in describing this story:The lion is our death, which is always our deathWe are running away. ThatThe snake is buried. Which is oursAre waiting. The rope is oursLife, to whom to survive, to survive. White rats are days, and black rats areThe night, those who constantlySlowly life's life spanReduce our deathMoving towards And that beehiveIs the world If we look for a little sweetness, then this is oursQuadrilateral horror dangerIt is obligatory to forget about it.• = •• = •• = •• = •• = •• = •Brothers' sisters, the story of Imam Ghazzali SahibThe story is not. Reality. Muslims are violating the world's illusion day by day Islamic rule.Keep in mind that everything in this world is in the worldNear the ants are equivalent to the equivalent.Tell me I can not do my jobRegarding its restrictionsDo not play with the Islamic way.Writing - jashim
