The Sudden Death Poem by Abderrahmane Dakir

In the end, each one will die,
From our destiny we shouldn't lie.

We expect the death in illnesses,
though we are created in weaknesses.

We expect the death from the eldest,
Though we couldn't keep the death from the youngest.

'Maktub' all were written in the sky,
The causes are many but the death is one.

Yesterday you were beside me like the flower,
Today you come back to the soul owner.

My God is the compassionate and the loved one,
Beside Him you take a rest and live the best one.

The sudden death took you first,
Surely, we will follow you one by one.