When Astray Poem by Naveed Akram

A total warrior closes his sword when astray,
Offered by him is the law of the cured, when astray.

Destiny has its roots in madness of a solution,
Off the wall a man jumps to self-award, when astray.

Heads of government lie everyday to their comrades,
Then fetching taxes is the priority with the Board when astray.

Some combat achieved combats, more than a sport,
To swear to the utter ruin of elders to be adored when astray.

A section of the clause inside a commandment
Shows us the way to the ones who have explored when astray.

The wars are attempted by one man mostly,
My heavenly war is slightly deplored when astray.