The Heart And Soul Poem by Naveed Akram

The heart and soul hurt one another when they are friends,
Foes and walls are towers to be described by the tall ones.
We see a heart standing on its shield, waiting and waiting,
For you must have patience of the fittest, the wittiest.
The heart is a hall of the whole strength, a colony of heat,
A blast from the holy task, a one road or occupied melting spot.
We need your heart more than it, setting in the north and south,
We say "goodbye" when fighting goodness seems tough.

I have to look at death, when pairs of brown mammals are sprung
From the heated day, like a main alleycat, or a devastating holder.
Your heart, your heart, your heart is in the very act of remembrance,
For remember me now that your foolhardiness is displayed.
I have patience more than spirit, as fast as the dove of peace,
As slow as trees growing, for I am the one who sees a good goal.