Naveed Akram Poems

All men appear for the days- the periods of reality,
Where a gap complains for its own gasps,
When someone describes his actuality,
Then the acts of murder are committed,
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My open book has closed from tonight,
A legal recipe is to be improved by the profiteers,
Inside the fibre of the bond,
And outside it remains the sole silence.
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Shameful and successful, half of the humans
Gain the upper stories of the higher conjecture,
Yet the books fly off the horizon, angering
A flight for the gods,
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With you I feel so very divine,
Believe me - crime is lost this day.
I want to be your old lover,
How I wish and entertain a sincere belief.
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An alluring sight saw you with itself,
Appealing to the eyes, stagnant,
Thus angelic and beauteous of course.
Fair weather eludes the boundary,
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The concept is a benefit of the face,
Constitutional benefits amass,
For the distribution of the government.
Export your favours as a formula,
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A man in Bombay swept the roads,
Each road spelt its name properly;
The road was longer than the others,
And he swung away at weeds growing.
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One day a day had split and all the fearful secrets
Let their aura be a joy to the welcome ones;
Two days passed to interact with the nights of internal nature,
Their offerings were blatant,
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Which of the beauteous creatures
Will be this night an animal to write with me?
My beasts are all clawing at my door ledge,
Knowledge escapes from the evening.
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It was on the first storey and floor on my offered road,
That glass shook to written pieces, displaying zealots
That interfered with drunkards of the painful memory.
Marvellous stations on the radio defeated my dinner,
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