Carrying Demons

It is unnecessary to covet the dead body
Is oblivion, the saying goes into transgression;
Waiting for a reply, my body conceives entertainment,
Demons envy the dead soul, it pains me to admit it.

I need to look at the world from an easy angle,
It is not that simple, nor that easy;
Never miss the beating of the heart,
Never question the resistance or carrying.

poem by Naveed Akram
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