Naveed Akram Poems

Determining the sections is easy as lifting cinemas,
The reality of the hidden values is expert and sudden;
The means of young men has ended too tightly
In desks of rightness, liking a sudden danger.
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There were limits to the valley,
Also this resumed for the rise verbally;
A final art erased its beginning,
To this valley I return with grinning;
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In misty and cold abilities one was hard,
With this lazy gate my immediate flag has been;
This was between twelve and four o’clock.
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Dreams are everlasting springs,
They reside in the recesses of the wells,
They inhabit the brain,
Contending with sunrise and sunset,
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Don’t feel my heart every beat it sweeps,
Don’t feed my head with confident tricks,
Don’t concede a recipe to my young lads,
Don’t cook for their whims and wishes
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Punishment encases my soul with the doctor on the right,
On the left is the physician of health and happiness.
On his brow are stitched ideas and impressions,
So thoughts are travelling.
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The euphoria is grinning, enraging, appealing;
Like the desolate ideas of this century,
As much as the toad has leapt,
Artfully crept to the wastes.
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To be modest the wise man bespeaks in the performance,
Seeing who to be avoided in the acting of the show,
A far too legitimate reason has been compelled
As gold comes to the rescue in its innate fibres of flesh,
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The man cost piles of money and honey,
I could see lights in his morbid mirror;
Then I clasped him in my arms to wet
The day as it cringed at the whole season.
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One determines the best in the best of life,
But he forged the iron daggers with skill,
Fixing a biological creation in hellish pain,
Little ghosts became paranormal with ease,
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