The present

I spread the corpse of my past,
and begin to postmortem it.

I trace my blunders, my wrong steps,
repent over them, take oath not to repeat them.

I know,
 I can't fully root out their harmful impacts,
But by staying watchful,
I would minimize their evil effects.

I have my present in my hand,
and  I will utilize it to the fullest,
and in a right way.

About my unseen future,
I leave it to the out come
 of my past and present deeds,
and wishes of the Almighty.