Human Heart Is Very Fragile Poem by Aftab Alam

What poverty? Who can explain better?
I have seen grassy tongues that flatter
For the grains to walk in and go deep
Into the serpentine intestine, we keep

What humanity? It's the angelic clad
Slowly we are removing it, to be glad
In the green forest I've seen the white
Darkening days and nights so bright

What religion? ‘Tis to fight or for riot
Curfew, ordered for shoot on sight
Which path we are walking? Where is the way?
Muddled headed, killing, hunting for gay

What Peace? ‘Tis for love and charity
Resides within, away from the vanity
That kills poverty and builds humanity
Come; adore peace to cure its infirmity?

Peace is neither sulky nor bulky but agile
Human heart that we have is very fragile