Believe In Love Poem by Naveed Akram

Love is the father of belief,
Inside the tumultuous memory
Is the remnant of disbelief
Mastering a few of the ideas.
Then those who hate appear
Before the majesty and utter
Strange forms of message,
That nobody hears and speaks.
The unit of this society
Is abolished and solid beliefs
Occur in the heart
After much strife.

I see the crystal moon in its thinking,
Love is upon its shoulders,
Believe then the ultimate fortune
That has landed,
On this Earth
We have called Father Rain.

This isle is the torture of the souls,
Loving inhabits us with stench,
Hatred wants the promise of a lie,
This isle is the torture of the soul.

Then love is the father of belief,
It strangely stares with light
And transfixes you
When you are looking.