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Allahuma Salli Ala Mohammadin Wala Ali Mohammadin Kama Barak Tala Ibraheem Wala Ali Ibraheem Innaka Hameedum Majeed 🌌🌌🌌

JazakAllah khairan for my sister, who shared this story with me. It's really inspirational, hope you'll find the lesson in it.

Three friends lived in an apartment which had many floors, and they were living on 75th floor. So there was a rule which said that you've to come back to home before 10:00 pm otherwise the elevator would be closed and you'll have to walk over the 75 floors or 45 floors, wherever you live.

So the first day when they came back home it was exactly before 10:00 pm so they reached home by lift.

But the next day unfortunately they got 5 minutes late. Now they got worried about what should they do? They've to go home, they can't stay anywhere else and neither can spend the night in the ground floor until the morning.

So one of them suggested why not they keep the walk hassle free and entertaining. One of them decided that until the first 25 floors he will accompany them by chilling his jokes and fun gossips. The other one said I'll talk about my dreams and present you happiness as ecstasy and a broadened oblivion which won't make you bored and distract you from the tiring 50 floors consequently. After reaching the 50th floor the third one had decided that now they'll talk about some religious matters, discussing about the way deen is, what should be done to please Allah, in short... The talk of Islam.

Finally when they reached the 75th floor and searched their pockets foe house keys, they had forgotten it back down the whole way to the ground floor.

The moral of the story is that each 25 floor stage is our life, where in the first we spend entirely in a foolish way doing everything and anything our heart says. Then comes the later stage im which we pursue over career, follow our dreams, get married and have children, hence living the life every single person dreams of. On reaching the final floor, that is 50+ onwards. We start detoriating slowly, fading away like a dim light, by each passing second our bones getting weaker, our breathes getting farther from life and then we plan to make Allah happy. But when the death arrives ( that is your place where you live, your home ) YOU DON'T HAVE YOUR KEYS : EEMAAN (FAITH) ...

May Allah forgive us all and guide us to the straight path before we meet Him.
May Allah put His love in our hearts before we reach the final floor of our life.
May Allah allow us to seek taubah and hidayah before we reach the final floor of our life.
May Allah make ease for us in spending the first 50 floors climbing not with what our heart is content in, but rather in what Allah is content in.

Ameen. Ya Rabbul. Alameen.

~Nabiha Noor

Jazak Allahu Khairan

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