I Call and Discover

I call the man on the other side of the world,
His name means peace is for my pleasure.

I direct the profession of some other world,
Like a spaceman has made his treasure.

I make pacts with giants on other worlds,
Deceiving the birds of the entire measure.

I concentrate and study diligently the next world,
So that I find in the Hereafter a displeasure.

May the mind work like a volcano and exert
The triumph of my manhood you discover.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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