Smile Endlessly Poem by Naveed Akram

Smile in the mighty mirror of amazement,
It is your face inside that is a day of years,
Every morning and every noon the sun
Shines to glorify the creatures under it.
Music has washed the mind clear, so faster
Than the sword, or the sorting of numbers
By the computer; a loose string is a factory
One obviously sends to the other side, a soul
Is dust, a being is sounder than the evening.

Then smile to separate the heart from heaven,
This time obviously send your tears to the stars,
A part of the star is above its master, it shines
As sinning and shunning, but shining is beauty.
This time smile according to the created sun,
Music will wash the hounded brain, a silk is
Touched by the spiders who spin it inwardly.
My sword is the deed of the word, a drastic
Choice for the human who smiles endlessly.