The Charm Of An Instant Poem by Naveed Akram

Towards the statements I make comes a lorry or truck,
Instead of their wheels my words I take in my stomach.
The hunger of a puck is about and around the world,
Food enters the mouths of motors and trains, unfurled.
I see a dream of words that muttered from the heart,
My sweetening rains fell on the days I have to part.
This day my crimes foretell us and our ills,
The fishes of the sea and the harmony carry chills.
Once the suddenness of the hills of water and land
Melts into one instant, a favourable flight has us beforehand.
The real fighting has occurred from the farms and charms,
May the readying of faith count as one of the harms.
The real eve of battle celebrates the few who learn to live,
Any coward surrounding us shall lift and abstain from being active.