One Moment Poem by Naveed Akram

One moment is a dire warning,
One preys on the weak men
Breeding in the weak fortunes;
This health of the honey is sweet
As sweeter crazes are about the sun.
We live with toil at the bottom of the seas,
Oceans manifest in the world like riches
Of this majestic living,
The life of a royal comfort,
To be greeted by the wailers of sin.
To be is to end the matter so well,
Sins are mightier in your hands,
For sins are in this sense a wondrous
Objection to the one with crooked feet.
I see the weird and wonderful meetings,
Of brethren so close, too enigmatic
That sweet habits are forsaken forming you
In the ways of the spirit so collapsing.