Pleasures And Remorse

Underneath the pleasures and remorse,
We find discovered remains of eternity;
The innocence found inside is eternal,
Opening barking dogs and stray cats.
The animals so blessed by the infinite abyss,
Are sacred when they are pleased
And force is effective and versed in splendour.
Some of us wonder like the criminals inside prison,
Their sprites effectively wander and crawl
To free them, and establish heavenly grace.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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