DAY 14 (MY EXIT)

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Oh Allah!
Shield my soul from the things you detest
Protect me from the evils on earth
Deliver me from the wrath of hell
I should exist as a gem
and exit as a legend.

On the day of exit,
The kalmah shouldn't be a barrier
I shouldn't exit as a pagan
I should exit through the most lenient door
not by a missile or nuclear bomb.

To the Angel of death
I know Death is a debt
I know one day I shall turn to your prey
But I pray never to turn to your prey
Till my hair turns white or grey.

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