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AHRET GÜNÜNDE...
HİDAYET DOĞAN OSMANOĞLU

AHRET GÜNÜNDE...




Ahrete inanmak imanýn þartý,
Ýnanmayan insan mümin olmaz ki,
Kýþtan sonra bahar gelecek belli,
Dirilir insanlar Ahret Gününde.



Allahýn iþleri olur hikmetli,
Her þey planlanmýþ saati gizli,
Dünya denen saray yýkýlýr bil ki,
Yeni hayat vardýr Ahret Gününde.



Dünya yýkýlacak ahret gelecek,
Ýnsanlar kabirde filizlenecek,
Ektiðin tohumlar meyve verecek,
Sonsuz hayat baþlar Ahret Gününde.



Annenin karnýnda seni yetirdi,
Dünyada yaþattý en son öldürdü,
Azrail elinden kefen giydirdi,
Yeniden doðarsýn Ahret Gününde.



Annenin karnýnda dünyaya geldik,
Yumurtada civcivler gibiydik,
Çatladý kabuklar mezara geldik,
Gözlerin açýlýr Ahret Gününde.



Dünyanýn maliki Allah Teala,
Asi kullarýný yakacak Mevla,
Ýyi salih kullar varýr ulyaya,
Rabbim adaletli Ahret Gününde.



Salihler kavuþur Resul Kevsere,
Kötüler düþerler korlu ateþe,
Zalim ile mazlum gelir Mahþere,
Kozlar paylaþýlýr Ahret Gününde.



Yaratýr Rabbimiz bir kere daha,
Hüdayi aman ha güzelce yaþa,
Sakýn býrakma sen kavim kardaþa,
Çaresiz kalýrsýn Ahret Gününde.

22.12.2019//KIRIKKALE
HÝDAYET DOÐAN

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ON THE DAY OF THE HATE ...

Believing in the hereafter is a condition of faith,
A person who does not believe is not a believer,
It is certain that spring will come after winter,
People will resurrect on the Day of Judgment.

God’s works will be wise,
Everything’s planned hour is hidden,
Know that the palace called Earth will be destroyed,
There is a new life on the Day of Judgment.

The world will collapse, the afterlife will come,
People will sprout in the grave,
The seeds you sow will bear fruit,
Eternal life begins on the Day of Judgment.

It was enough for you in your mother’s womb,
He kept alive in the world and killed last,
Azrail dressed his hand with a shroud,
You will be reborn on the Day of Judgment.

We were born in the mother’s womb,
We were like chicks in the egg,
The shells cracked we came to the grave,
Your eyes open on the Day of Judgment.

God, the owner of the world,
Mevla will burn his rebellious servants,
Good righteous servants come to the ulya,
My Lord, on the just Last Day.

The Salihs will be reunited with Resul Kevsere,
The wicked fall into the burning fire,
The cruel and the oppressed come to the Apocalypse,
Trumps are shared on the Day of Judgment.

Our Lord creates once more,
Ooh, live well,
Do not leave your tribe to brother,
You will be desperate on the Ending Day.

22.12.2019 // KIRIKKALE
HÝDAYET DOÐAN
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