Worlds of Love and Hatred Collide

A people of haste can be wasted along a fade,
Whereas a good number of armies lie in ambush.
I love the warlords and ministers and secretaries,
The laudable authorities that go under their name.
However, they collide and disrupt to deride the fragments
Of your mind in war and in unison.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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