A Funny Heart Poem by Naveed Akram

To be a funny heart is to laugh from it,
Let us belittle the godlike properties in them,
Forming a force of the ultimate design.

To be a heart residing in the chest is a rest,
Fulfilling the promise of your lords and ladies,
Flowing with the overall orders and disorders.

I have a heart of my honourable few who I call
To vent my anger; and formations arise,
Too many columns and rows are livid in fire.

The fires are out, for they are awarding us honour,
A perfect picture of the sane and loyal,
For the hospital and the ideal reality of our liking.

I have my heart in my story and my thinking,
It pulsates and vibrates according to acts and
Thoughts resounding in my head and heart.