A Mirror On Its Wall Poem by Naveed Akram

A mirror needs a wall to be concrete,
The despicable monsters lurk
And crawl with cowardice so cruel.
A mirror must be silver to stay up
With hate in the half of hats.
A mirror blesses the selfish creature
That causes an effect from cool flow.
The mirrors of this realm and world
Wheel and wander into the religion.

The prayer in front of a mirror,
An accusation from the past,
Is obscure and obsolete if treated
With wax and age of odd relics.
The prayer has been composed
From an actor of such sturdy shoulders,
He is an actor, he breeds well
His words, his plays and the rays of
Light beaming on us as he stays
To lift a hand to the injured woman,
The mother of boys and girls.