Class One Poem by Naveed Akram

Classy features are glamorous for those over theses
That differ, that strangely admire and become chunky.
My extra-large carelessness exhibits the defects
Of a forgotten paper that bores at the cerebrum.
My enthusiasm mattered to the liver and kidney,
I keep them under a banner that revolves around me.
I have dear clans, dear feuds and expensive gatherings,
Might they work in decisions always decorous?
The chief of knowledge causes us concern, desertion
And coherent looks, the real ingredients of a war.
Peace annuls the business of carnage and cemetery,
These are warriors of blood, soldiers of fortune.