Words of Heaven

The words of the heavens are arriving
To see supplications from the believers;
Inside the country of love is a belief
To encounter and explore, for all the folks.
The family has an abode forming pleasure,
Killing an accusation from the sky;
Looping fondly without the eye of splendour
A soul is born to contrive the next invention.
My quick work concerned me when in times,
This time the builders of houses entered them.
These phrases of love are hidden in the very breast
And this means the solution of the life is near.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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