Beast And Brother Poem by Naveed Akram

At this beast is a brother who beckons,
This boisterous beast is a frank human being,
These masculine arts are the old ways of this beast,
Their science is a plane of the whole creation.
This hundred percent man visualises humanity,
Transferring the old ways to the new modern brays.

A sound from the heart is heard by the beloved beast,
Its food is delicious, and the brother wants scripture for
The beast, learning will result and burgeon dutifully,
Like the angers of the whole realm that realises
Knowledge and wisdom; why does the beast burden the
World with its wonder? Where does it live with its charm?

The brother sees him in his heart of heat, the blood is rolling
As his boiling heart hears and sees wonder from the direction.
It is the direction of the healing foot, the healing beast who looks
Like the hundred year old man. He is seller of virtue, silent and
Solemn, with hunchback stature, and witness of the trials ahead;
Where does this beast house his agony of the winds?