To Falter At Times Poem by Naveed Akram

At times applauding the old and young is similar,
The unwavering support we trend towards is missing.
Centralize on this issue and why hearten thousands of young
Where hundreds of children teem with darkness?
The freedom clashes frontally from all the collisions,
Complexion changes accordingly, just what is eventful?
Pursuits of the old hearts and heads runs thick with learning,
Inside the head is a brain and where are the teachings?
Of the old and young, where are the teachings of the family?