Fasten The Eyes Poem by Naveed Akram

He fixed his eye on madness,
That squalled its rights,
Indeed, the wrong message came
And passed itself.
His eye fastened faultlessly
On me, who denied
A casual message of complaint.
Alert actively, my eyes
Foretold the mystery of misery,
Feeding the blindness,
Feasting on appropriate weather.
He did not die, he did not live,
But I lunged ahead,
Paused by murder, and high
Beliefs that drew in favours
Of betterment and relaxation.
I believed it throughout my hiding,
A real message was a reality,
And force was unpleasant
In these circumstances.
Beginning the journey was tough,
Swinging into position,
Sweetly smiling to all,
Like the cheshire cats
And the happy dogs of danger.
They fixed their eyes upon
The shelter so endangered
By the creepy land of ghosts
That could do call their own.
The ghosts were swinging their
Rifles upon the words of renown.