They leaves a lurid tenebrous life.
Those that they all regarded as there scholars were all benighted and catachrestic.
They amend the golden rule to suit there own desires.
They named themselves as different set on this holy quest to the land of the dead. Impulsively and imprudently, they thought that they are on the right track to Eden.
But facetiously, they have been lead to the darkest part of hell.
How I wish I could sound an alarm to the ignorance ones among this entradas.
But I have tried my best with the best modus I have employed within my reach. Seek for forgiveness and repent to the right channel before the final convulse of the earth crust..
by Hashim Hamzat
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem