Wishes On Us Poem by Naveed Akram

One measures a radiation of the wishes,
The same heaven falls down on us;
Open for debate, the real youth is forgotten
In the time of day that I most deserve.
My dangers number five, and these are the great ones,
My pains deliver, the actions stay, youth is again,
My authority is too strong, and I am a natural joker.
These are the five that distress the young
But the old are not ugly nor are they richer
Than my welcome for I destroy the brain and heart
Of the ones who interject in wrongful endeavours.
This discussion has arrived at an end too dangerous,
The meaning fulfils me and the ones who are above me.