A POEM OF MINE

By the sun that is burning
By the wind that is blowing
While death is all around us
We live in this world
With much sorrow

We men leader of all
Don't you see?
The world has become
The first hell before the end

And when it reach the limit
The world will be nothing
But dust and bones

Oh Allah help us
Forgive our sins
Before the time comes
We will be glad to die
With your mercy and forgiveness

Oh! Men of all races
Can't you see?
None will survive
Without Allah's permission

Even if you escape
You will fall into the deeps eventually.