You Can't Cheat DEATH.

Assalamualaikum w.b.t.

Early warning. This is a serious post.

I've seen a tragic and horrible car crash right in front of my round sleepy eyes. How the car hit the divider, thrown up in the air and spins for several times before hitting the ground. Thump! Crash! All the cars behind it stopped abruptly after seeing a silver metallic Honda Accord landed on the roadside vomiting all the six passengers inside.

We were on the other side of the road heading back to town. My brothers stepped on the brake paddle, opened the car door and run towards the upside down car. My sister dialed 999 with her shivering hands. After a few seconds I saw my brothers and other civilians carried the victims and put them aside on a safer ground. The blood was all over his shirts and skins. The little girl was unconscious. One of them was screaming in pain. The roadsides were jammed with cars passing by snapping pictures of the incident.

There were only four victims identified at first. But then, an old lady shouted, "Here's another one! It's a body with no head." At that point everybody was shouting and praying. And there was another body upside down in the drain, the driver, the mother of the five children. The head was buried deep in the drain. It makes a total of six people who were involved in the accident.

Two died immediately at the scene. The other four were severely injured. The latest news was the girl that my brother picked up had died earlier this morning.

This incident happened nearby Kampung Ubai, Pekan, Pahang on the 7th of November 2011 at 2.40p.m.

If and only if, the Honda had hit the right side of the divider, I might not be alive to write this post. Because if it flew in the air and landed on the other side of the road, it might landed on my car. And my family and I might not survive.

Then it occurs to me WHAT IF it landed on my car?

Am I well prepared to be left alone, cold, under six feet? With no companion in the dirt. No internet excess. Not even my family and friends. Nothing. Just me, myself lying there waiting for my time to answer questions regarding my life on Earth.

Have I done all the things I was ordered to? Have I avoided the things I was restricted to? At that moment, it was to late to figure it out.

Now ask yourself this question. "Are you well prepared to meet the Creator?"

p/s: Hope this story give us some lessons.