Naveed Akram Poems

The dalliance so severed my veins with fire,
The dilly-dallying of my life had just happened.
My virtues involved the system of joy,
The vilification of a soul was upon us.
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This charming rod of light reigns in my heart,
In this heart I crawl formally and enter the realm so desired.
Fitting into my pencil and pen is like agony itself,
Writing may be innocence, but the pen itself gleams.
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It is a loan for life, the beauty of it,
What does blend with the eyes?
The pair of slanting eyes look in us,
They belong to a man of long life.
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Grave words uttered through the lies
Have entered the slight hand of a master.
You penetrate the ideas of a man with guile,
Pursue his character until he mastered the actual life.
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Let us talk forming the thought so proud,
I think to overpower, as to the learning.
Deadly debate welcomes my friends,
Reflect then on certainties and refutations.
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I made a death out of fame,
Food became the emblem;
Once the priest forbade the code,
I helped the message into the throat.
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The sun has pleasure, the moon has fun,
They collide in thoughts of space fulfilling me.
This action you gain from the soul is better,
You ask too many acts to be made for the ruin.
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Trees housed in the wilderness stick to the earth,
Nations believe beyond the meaningful men who rise.
Tree after tree forsake all vegetable and fruit
When branches of faith glide into being.
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The Setting Sun said too many evenings,
Adored by some, loathed by some, it shines still.
It is an established beauty of the stage called the sky,
Radios mutter the Sun as it rises on the day of my bed.
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An assassin amazes as a handler,
Expert people desire the expertise;
Criminals matter, assault is carried out,
Must we attach importance to his task?
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