The death bed

Sooner or later, 
It is us to be lying on it.
It is not the matter of time.
It is the matter of how much have we done.

It is surely a strike of lightning,
When somebody dear to you,
Is about to fight for their life.
It kinda hit you really hard and it makes you think that,
"I might be next." 

Fighting for their life is kinda irony,
Because I must say they are too weak to even lift their fingers.
And us, with so much nikmat right now having able to breathe and jump,
Fabiaiyi a'la irabbikuma tukadziban?

In the need of everybody du'a.
May Allah bless her.