Naveed Akram Poems

May hills form from illness of the planet,
Erosion of landforms make them of the planet.

Exposure to the elements will kill your substance,
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The trees of darkness are tall, wise and livid with rage,
A cheese slice is covering our eyes then the tree-cage.
Black trees are not yellow, red and orange
But the slice of fun moved like a lunge.
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An image of a book burgeons tonight,
Today my fright overtook me in light.
Some day, some way, I gather the force
To do goodness, I can not subtract the remorse
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They are stray and religion is away from them,
A path may be meal, a path is a way of a diadem.
The religious men sought a sweet air,
When did they reach a heavenly tool to be aware
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Young bore young when in small age,
Though my time coincided with my life’s battling
And my praiseworthy feat was destroyed.
Young people bitterly reject, utterly in loss
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More than eternity shrouds the mist,
Europe bestowed its murky list,
Venturing into contents of the Europe -
A European war from the buildup.
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Had a man walked the lane so prized
He would have noticed specialists agonized
By the scene too complete, too sacred,
We scared them with our illness hinted.
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The door is opened to the past,
Success brings up regret,
Saving times and being aghast.
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Open him up, where he lay,
Dissecting his brain is to say;
The torture is incomplete,
My tests are never to beat.
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How do they grow when old and young?
No one must know the trust.
How could we best describe the tongue
When causes brightly must?
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