Poor homeless iranian man dies in cold

[Yaquub]

http://www.yourharlow.com/2018/03/02/homeless-hamed-of-church-langley-passes-away/

Here is his story pls pray for the brother. The homelessness issue in the uk is appalling nearly 70 ppl died in this year alone. Since ramadan is around the corner keep him in your prayers, i think he was muslim (not sure). It must be terrible to have no family to look out for you during tough times, he also was a bright man and had a promising career before the 2008 recession put him out of work. He died recently and was found unresponsive in his car, may he find peace in the next life.

 

[Muji]

You’ve said some pretty nasty things about other human beings with darker skin tones. Not sure I’ll be joining you in any rememberance. Selective empathy.

 

[Ahmed Alawi]

I'll have to agree with @Knowles here. Why are you caping for these Iranian mutts?

 

[Yaquub]

You’ve said some pretty nasty things about other human beings with darker skin tones. Not sure I’ll be joining you in any rememberance. Selective empathy.

I'm a changed man now, your not punishing me by not praying for this poor man.

 

[Basra]

People really misunderstand death walaahi. Just dont DIE without believe in Allaah swat and his magnificent, beautiful soul Prophet Muhammed PBUH. I mean death is a liberation from this stinking feces earth. Death is beautiful.

Wake up in the morning with anxiety,
Worrying about eye popping society,
Woes weight than parties,
Slave to your job, or the pursuit of money,
fleeting moments of honey,
with sunrise are gone.
as time climbs the ladders of heavens,
your expiration approaches, your wrinkles is funny,
but you are not laughing because
you are in fear and pooping in your fancy pants,
Suddenly you are grey and never sunny.
with the sunset YOU drop dead.
And the earth eats your bones and your pretty teeth,
and just hope your next home is sweet!

 

[Ahmed Alawi]

People really misunderstand death walaahi. Just dont DIE without believe in Allaah swat and his magnificent, beautiful soul Prophet Muhammed PBUH. I mean death is a liberation from this stinking feces earth. Death is beautiful.

Wake up in the morning with anxiety,
Worrying about eye popping society,
Woes weight than parties,
Slave to your job, or the pursuit of money,
fleeting moments of honey,
with sunrise are gone.
as time climbs the ladders of heavens,
your expiration approaches, your wrinkles is funny,
but you are not laughing because
you are in fear and pooping in your fancy pants,
Suddenly you are grey and never sunny.
with the sunset YOU drop dead.
And the earth eats your bones and your pretty teeth,
and just hope your next home is sweet!

You sound suicidal, is everything ok?