The Blackened Mansion Poem by Naveed Akram

A mansion blackens due to the night of its laughter,
You similarly betray nobody when you are the house.
A palace erected by decency corrects the longest paper,
You artistically endeavour from a seat to express his concern.
A many-sided argument is unleashed by the sword
Whenever doors collapse when rickety and loose at the hinges.
One turn for them overturns, capitals are punished people
Of the country’s city, cities are you, they reflect yourself anyway.
One refutes the old saying found in the yards of the dwelling
Called cherished home, a wonderful companion is in view.