Just Innocent Children

My own thoughts reject a living man from his sleep,
My death carries on while his sleep matters,
Justice has now entered the vile villa,
Just peace staggers our abhorrent souls.
The courts of supremacy shut our mouths,
With death carrying a badge of distaste,
The food inside refuses permission for the state.

In this saying hides a reality of great moments,
One heightened sight repels me after the moment,
And then man has other mouths to feed and mother,
To father the men and daughters requires this.

Let the solutions to problems ensue and matter
Like the daughters of our society,
And like the innocent children,
That blessed the nation of villas.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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