The Face
Even more is the face, the face saddens,
Fortunate relics, finding some in fossils
Is a good rewarding experience of replicating
And owning and loving, whatever it is you like or fancy.
Your legitimate business may attract attention,
Since understanding it will ruin it, while the people listen
To their faces on television, on radio they hear voices
Of alert nature, so embroiled in weak events.
The former boss inquires on the colour of success,
And the new one is a royal person with poshness.
I resent faces that are obviously triumphant with job,
The career is like a fountain of youth or age.
poem by Naveed Akram
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