The Two Roads - Heaven and Hell

MY REQUEST
With no effort that I claim my own, All\h’s I pure grace was all it took,
That allowed me in my weakness, to prepare this poem and this book.
Even then, I am at loss in writing, for in words I have so little choice,
To express the state of my emotions, if only my heart had a voice.
With tongue and pen, I am despondent, as in feelings they are dry,
How can they ever suffice, to express the hearts hidden cry?
In wanting good for each other, I plea that we reciprocate,
That All\h I forgives us all, let our crying hearts supplicate.
With the greed of doing good, O All\h I! Fill every Muslim chest,
So that we all in the afterlife, can be at complete, enjoyable rest.
Thereafter not to criticize but construct, I ask all to show
Me all my shortcomings. Please, for my own sake let me know.
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