Convenience

Like the convenience of laughter
It hopes of managing itself
In a grassed plain, an enormous desert
Of waste and landscape.
Your mode can empty yourself into the remedy
Of it.
Declining the offer of a friend is plain madness -
You must reverse time and give a regard,
Interiors of the heart may speak and cast a thought.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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