Sin And My Confession Poem by Nazmul Haque

Oh my God,
I keep you so close to my heart,
yet I walk my way
keeping so much distance.

Oh my God,
When I slips away from your way,
You know my heart cries
with every wrong step I take,
But I just can't help it anyway.

Oh my God,
The power of my belief is so poor,
And the face of Sin is so beautiful;
The oar of my conscience is so soft,
and the waves of Sin are so hard
that I can't move on-
breaking through the waves.

Oh my God,
I silenlty cry when
the moment's excitement subsides;
You know, the drops of my tears
bear the proof of my silent confession.