Dark Journey Poem by Naveed Akram

We are on a long journey always relentless,
Few moments in it are felt as discerning;
It is a boring escape into the abyss of black health,
Getting to know this illness captures the philosophers
And we must captivate the many people who think.

Little formality is about and around, more to thinking
Is the action of the incidents that may arrive at our feet.
It is out of this world, a world of fever is never allowed
Since the fantasy enlarges the whole sentence of death.
Death eaten is death begotten, much more from life.

We have nodded and concealed the real message
So well produced by the writers of essays and facts.
We have leaned forward and backward as the winds collide
To awaken our sensibility, our nonsense is surrounding us.
The monsters of the deep share our worries, but darkness spreads.