O you who delay his repentance because of his illusory hope of a long life, you said: “I will repent when my hair is gray. ". Now, there they are. The summer months have passed. If the sword of your efforts were of any use, your vain desires would have fallen beneath its sharp blade.

Every day you lay the foundations of your repentance and your return to Allah, but you install them on the edge of a precipice.

Cut the throat of inclination with the dagger of firm resolve.

With the ink of your tears, write your hopes to the One who is able to make them come true.

O people, Allah's possessiveness towards you and His willingness to protect you is the reason why He forbids you from lewd acts. How many times has He invited you, but you persisted in staying away from Him?