My Names Are Poem by Naveed Akram

My names reply to the same sound,
Many have resolved the returns and deals,
Like those many who read the forces.
My names respond to the worship of beliefs,
Little by little a telling erects itself.
Beliefs moderately deliver their praises
Like faith that drives a vehicle.
No name is so devastating that liars come,
Poems of the heart are again in solutions
Dilute and melodious, dilute and kind.

Let the names go on frowning,
Loathing a tactic of the whole frame,
These words act in their ways
To see a life of seeing and hearing.
You are lucky to see names of others,
Mothers and fathers betray their prizes
As the late hours of the night draw by.