Swearing Poem by Ekramul Hoque

I have come out of the way of life and have been extinct.
I wonder how far the day of the resurrection is!
When will be the life lamp dimmed?
I do not know
There is nothing to save.

What will I present in front of you lord?
I am the worst, the sinful, and the sick.
Where will my end?
Will you give me your Heavens?
Or will throw me away in the Hell?


O Lord!
My lord!
Let me run on the straight path,
I have done sin,
So I repeatedly regret the repentance.

The day that rose will judge.
Do not judge me, Lord, that day.
I have committed wickedness.

Give me shadows of Arsh Kursi.
That day when the keen sun will rise,
And brain will be melted.
Please forgive me
Give strength to worship, My Lord.
I won't follow the path of sin,