Naveed Akram Poems

Pen the thought released by the mind,
Mind your language until you are blind;
The sneaking up illness is present,
When chaos is disorder and heaven-sent.
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The crown is up in smoke,
One tells lies to the queen with a backstroke.
It flies, it ties with birds of prey,
To be hunted, the thief is to say;
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Fortune hides a fortune of gold and silver,
The very same silver commanding, friendlier;
Frost demands of the gold some ancient health
And power, the very commands have wealth.
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When his life was closing
The enchantment and charm
Grew phenomenally, like a bird in flight.
One after-life is better than all,
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Across the waters I have come,
A soothing song gathers its loss;
The birds release a note of charm,
Holding in their passion with wings.
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From one voice a whistle is sounded,
The thirst of silver is allowed
So rich sounds and ideas are loud
Like the whistling noise I heard.
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I have lived out a thousand years,
And in them was tranquillity, peace
And various species, offering escape.
Soon the light from the sun shines
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An unintelligible cry cancels the peace,
Frowning is not needed, it is appalling.
To a close lane the cries have come,
Now two cries have been witnessed.
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It is my tower of strength,
This poses a threat to the man opposite,
In his attitude is a look of harm
So I thrust my sword to darken the matter.
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