Future Astronomy Poem by Naveed Akram

My future astronomy has expired,
The stars took their toil to the suns,
The daughters of the plans were born,
The sons of the stars were scared.

It was an army of anger, irate and ignorant
Of the wide family to be in the fray;
One noisome liar, plans a defeat
Of some archenemy in the lurking mist.

I have seen and heard blasphemy,
Too many countries demand their autonomy;
This lateness in the heavens is exact,
Like the atoms of the same element.