Inside Bliss Poem by Naveed Akram

Desire the soul of fright that turns tonight,
One sound created an entry of the highest;
The demons are sparse and secret, without thrust
Or trust their ruination speaks.
The eternal bliss stays forming unity,
Until the demons of the devils
Founded the strength of highness.
Using the word of lengthy meaning
Still causes wars inside the rocks.
Those rocks are thrown too,
Those who are some shall frighten
The rocks themselves,
Turning them into the horizon and hope.