Ageing Souls In Need Poem by Naveed Akram

The ageing gaiety of this seasonal overlordship
Pitied us as individuals, death had been approaching us
With wit of the devil that deceives you through trials.
One needed the soul to deceive another soul,
Sadistic souls created their own manhood.

Smile at them when they encounter your resonance,
Belief in their heresy is belief of the mightiest innards.
Ruthless and barbarous are the demons of the temple,
A temple is incensed by apologies of the sprites
Who line up and know all their knowledge from us,
Twinkling with their feet in odours of brilliant fury.

One is heartbroken with fright and disdain,
Callous causes are castrating the dogs overly.
They are vicious of their minds, minds repel
The furies of certain distinctions.
A warm smile arrives in the afternoon courtyard,
Flowers of fire artfully erase the splendours of young madness.