One House Poem by Naveed Akram

One hall of the house resounds like shells,
Parents did not conceive of thoughts of you.
Now it was finished, fully from the heart,
Greatness invades the massive world, the planet.

Wrapped in a cloak, the innocent man
Looks around and internally he is inside.
The cold breeze outside wheels forever,
Worst winds are absent, helping people.

One house to the foreigners is folded
And quartered like a convicted criminal,
Engagements are suspended, the thieves
Are about to take over, the innocence as well.