The Stars Do Subjugate Poem by Naveed Akram

The stars concave and bloom in varied forms,
In the spirit of warmth and trust we must now design
Our fellow lives, offering the wires and currents
Designed to mishandle and subjugate minorities.

The stars are dark martyrs if successors compete,
The sun and the moon travel both inwardly and outwardly.
Other fights are honourable, clean desires patrol
The heavens of our imagination, and hold onto these values.

The stars concave in the manner of mother and father,
Beauty saves spirits of the cosmos, modern values
Spring into an authority so definite, a cause is infinite
Inside the book we define, a sale is on for the soul.

The stars are blooming like flowers in the darkness,
Monuments sparkle like the heavenly bodies so allured
To us with massive aspects, massive sides and corners;
Come now to the signals of a subject that divides.