Naveed Akram Poems

Their daughter has passed to another world,
Forming an image in the mind, in the heart;
It lingers from frail limbs, the movement of death,
This death is significant, and I am distinct.
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You are devil, I am demon,
What is your name?
Is it blessed or in shame,
Or are demonstrations always to blame?
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Inside love is another job,
Emotional and dangerous is a session of love,
For it is another job, and another love.
Find its quantity, when you are near,
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In love, in deep beautiful time, one delight
Can blend and mix, blend and migrate
To a deeper love of threatening mice, so light,
So bright in white, so very dumb and late.
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Silent fight, sudden delight over oil and fibre,
We cherish new faith of wool, of all the doctor.

Round and straight, around my little finger
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My faith in you demands coverage by the sands
That speak like grains of sand to invent into lands.
My coping subdues your coping, sense the snow
That fell on this country, I was never tired a day ago.
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In beauty is an element of piety,
The skies open and fall correctly;
I am the manager of the aspects
Controlling heaven and all it connects.
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The brutality of a person is measured by his wisdom,
If wisdom is strong, minds grow strong, like criticism.
The brutal man shuns from women in love, and trust
Mightily detects correct functions, which shy away from the ablest.
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The still moon was light enough for centuries,
Work rid the Earth of slumber, music and abilities.
I found in the midst of all tragedy in the world
A great sight of poverty, full in curiosity that unfurled
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If possible causes are rigid they give complaint,
Designing the universe is too late, as it is faint.
My container is hesitant for we live by pots that cook,
The light from the night-sky overwhelms like a hymnbook.
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