Naveed Akram Poems

Of the tentacles a brilliant one is picked up like beetles,
Of offspring a beautiful bud is given to nature and all;
The arachnids are against a wall of ice this time of town,
But joining them in the fight to alleviate life's dangers is sound
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Metaphors understand my being as they speak,
Inside their skeleton is a cause and response;
Flesh takes form, blood rushes, and the born are living
Among us when they hatch from oblivion and other options.
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One game is southern breeze,
Once the lamentations have subsided,
When the clock has timed the changes
And the space of a breeze has arisen.
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Fathers are the sacred men of this generated world,
Feeding the proper virtues with their awesome zeal;
Loathing the compartments of ultimate reasoning,
The devils become strongly evil in their playing.
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A striking woman with elaborate robes, plaited golden hair,
And various tattoos, stood with feet and toes like a hair.
This speech was of a soft voice, flowery and sweet
Like the primroses, and the ordinary roses so select.
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One day a woman has a wish to be a mortal being,
And death she asks after too many years of living,
But death has not arrived for her remarks.
One day a man decided to lash the slaves in the room,
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As for my creation, no rights should be over me,
Will innocence spend its dollars often, from me?
Or will mothers of character and wit be reconciled
By the creation of words that revolved around competing?
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Sorcerers excel at casting,
Using up their spells.
Upon reaching the grassland,
Their wands acquire new spells.
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Tense subjects ban us outright,
Righteous men and women confide
In the biblical literature,
Yet books of wisdom shun us
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The sun wears solitude's grace,
Finding the art so belabouring,
And keeping news of your comfort.
The heat of the stars combines,
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