"I am praying to ALLAH to make me a prophet!" I said to my Mom.

She had been talking to me about so many PROPHETS: IBRAHIM, MOOSA, ESAA, and all!

But to my surprise, she was not at all happy to hear this from me.

I did not understand why.

Why would a mother not want her son to become a prophet?

"You can never become a PROPHET!" she declared. "The last and final of the PROPHETS had come and gone."

Now I had my second choice.

"I will pray to ALLAH to turn me into an ANGEL" I said.

Now my Mom was a bit relieved, but how would she make me understand that I should BE HAPPY WITH WHAT I AM: A HUMAN BEING!!

Then she told me that we are here on EARTH for just a few days.

Then we will die.

And if everything goes well, we will be in GARDENS OF EDEN where ANGELS will be to serve us.

NO DISEASES.

NO WAR.

NO DEATH.

A BLISSFUL LIFE FOR EVER AND EVER AND.......

I agreed.
Now I'm happy to be AN ORDINARY HUMAN BEING!!!


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