Land Called Ours Poem by Naveed Akram

Inside the dozens of trees amassing in the wilderness
There reigns a horse flying in the cosmos of thoughts,
How do they spell their dangers to themselves?
Occurring tonight, like the buzzing oceans, we
Spend our money like the honey of Paradise.
Geese flock, giraffes whack and somersaults
Are composed with vigour, the rigid leaves spring.
My innocent mouth manages a room of rains and showers,
Inert chemicals flood the banks of the trees and mouth.
The land called Earth is superior to managements
Of the aliens, those founders of health for themselves.
Open the doors to electrifying youth, a tree and mouth
Occasions to remake the earth of the soil,
Moderation is the key to their justice,
Many characters abound in the living city
Of surprise and condemnation.