Called Life Poem by Naveed Akram

Before the deals of alacrity came a voice,
Noisy voices inhale and hide with courage;
But the voice you are without is with you,
A spending man adjusts to his weight.
The gold stored is to be gained with goodness,
And my love darkens the soul sometimes.

A brave man has entered the inventions
And it is the best of the inventions,
For his resonant voice aids his apologies,
Afterwards the reality of a day has been accepted.
I see wonders in a man of sound working pace,
Proceeding to the other side called Life.