Love Is My Master Poem by Naveed Akram

Love is whipping me like my master,
It is not in the condition of slavery,
But it holds the weapons of passion.

Love and love, love or love, we are angry
Towards the hearts and the beliefs,
We are stronger due to the control of rage.

This is the sugar of life, the sweetness of our
Cage, automatic delivery of the soul,
Like the acts of a better place that holds pleasure.

You are an individual who is a person,
Nobody is apart from you, but you flow
Like a breeze, like the brook of ease and enlightenment.

This is the resonance of the light emanating
From the heavens and coming from the earth,
You are a doubt in comparison, you are nothing.

So submit to the legislation, stay in this shop
Of visions, and attend the royal court,
For the episode of this story called Life is righteous.