Follow Her Gaze Poem by Naveed Akram

Follow her gaze, in the steps of the goddess,
Where mists and sand have collided with force,
In her court of the vanquished house called sadness,
Like the house of a hundred days and nights.
A formidable goddess has arisen from the gold hearts,
Fierce and fiery like the lions of the golden jungle,
Lionesses have to read the books of their finders.
A solid eye is cast on you, with stupor that broods
In the direction of the youth dying now in this prison.
One is grunting like horses in the fields of life,
A botany is accusing the lions and tigers with fright,
Like the wizard on his tower of highest essence.
Follow the gaze with weather and toil and tussle,
Like the misty valleys of madness and design.