I Have Very Little Time Left
I am in an examination hall carelessly writing my paper. Just then the bell rings. Time's up, but I have so much left to write. I was idling away my time, and now I am frantically trying to write whatever I can in the few seconds that I have left. The invigilator starts collecting papers. She is moving towards me and my heart begins to pound. “No! Give me some more time; I have so much left to write, so many corrections to make.” But she doesn't listen. I let go of my paper with the ink still dripping from my pen. It's all over! This is not a dream. I wish it was. This is something that I keep imagining every other day. I really have very little time left. Of the five compulsory questions we would be asked on the Day of Judgement, one is ‘What did you do with your life?’ But a more specific one is, ‘What did you do with your youth?’ We know from the Qur’an (Surah Ahqaf, ayat 15) that youth lasts till the age of 40. And I am going to turn 40 in a few weeks from n