Airspace Poem by Naveed Akram

An obstacle results from a living of going berserk,
This is clockwork, occupation, business of brickwork.
The barriers we cross are like that for the opening,
Offering are loans and pluck, the distance of beckoning.
This journey begun, why do we bargain?
Exploration for some entails a jargon.
This jar and cup we traverse is a journey,
Drinking required an attorney.
But food and drink is beautiful as the face,
When do you like smiling with your birthplace?