Thirty years have I lived in this mortal world. I feel restless and anxious with the bad deeds that I have done.
I am afraid of the sin I have committed as much as the foam of the sea.
Never changes, just disappears and then reappears. No one is able to calculate the number of these foams. Lord, forgive all my sins, I ask forgiveness for you, only to you I worship and only to you I bow down.
*Scum at sea is beautiful, never separated from one to another, froth in the sea like a tapestry that adorn the water surface.* **We are only human beings who never escape from mistakes and sins.** >In creating GOD as the Caliph on earth. May we all be able to account for what we have done during our life in the world.
