Naveed Akram Poems

Cruel objectives spend their tactics
On food and war, the splendour of amazement.
The cruel work is continuous as lines in space
When production of war is up to it.
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Going to force is following force,
Gears of talking can allow us,
Huts of pleasure will revisit
After the hazards are eased.
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Return like the wind,
Blow into the wind like air is a space,
While essays are written to display mankind,
When easiness is an issue of wide concern.
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So dare on us, dare the biggest marvel,
It is marvellous, it is marvellous how we work,
Opening a session of negotiation, worst fellow
In the world on stupid tablets on the table.
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The bitter animals compose a short message,
An address to the public, advice for a friend,
That I love it the way winners bring an adage,
From advantages prospered and to ascend.
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I live adorably aboveground,
Acute clearage is promised from the upper stations.
The building is ablaze, abiding in sin and hatred,
Breathing with bread and butter can be lonely
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Going to the sea is like swimming in the ocean adrift,
Sensing a movement through breathing and swathing,
Bridging the hurt and basically dancing and winning
Each swim, each binary motion, or what I call it.
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When atrocities are in the house of never land,
Fought are the priests we stole from the sand
Of the desert, and the land of snow, as they are cold
And heavy with reward;
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Inside a letter housed in a word
Is an inner ink, going on a second;
Offering pink notice that turns red.
We read a picture of knowledge
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He is wizard and grace, forceful to all,
Like returning man, like the illness of a man
Who is mentally healthy.
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