Open with obesity the vast oasis <br />Of this fragile planet we call ourselves; <br />Absent with abruptness, this land of love has achiness, <br />My counting counsel has many bookshelves. <br />With everybody in the world working like werewolves <br />We have whirled into whirlpools for the acts we commit. <br />Obese assemblies of ancestry wing their wolves <br />Into oblivion as time testifies with sin what to omit. <br />Permit me to call on the aces and kings <br />Of the playable cards and their wrangling, <br />Each wanting it, walking about with bearings, <br />Acute awareness is their pride on this planet accumulating.<br /><br />Naveed Akram<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/vast-oasis/
