Naveed Akram Poems

My names are special, extra special and more,
The need for food is increased by the age and maturity.
Names laugh and cry like certain cookery ingredients
For a rich dish, or a casserole, or a pudding.
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Your weapons I see with their ammunition,
How does this weapon differ?

Your way is for fellowship and struggle,
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They drill and bite the ground for hours,
My family just devours.

The roads are built forcibly and wrongly
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I call the man on the other side of the world,
His name means peace is for my pleasure.

I direct the profession of some other world,
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At summer-time in our way of life,
It hung in my head the factors so prized.
Many days into the season of summer,
I left a night to the pondering, and thinking. It was
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I love symbols,
As much as the nations.
The lords of travel complain
Of the symbols on the highways,
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I heard so many voices, opening the door,
Father does not know who they are, so we ignore.

Their appearance mattered to the public,
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The explanations are final and absolute,
Find me a river, and find me some I already behold.
The disasters are discovered by priests,
Solutions to problems are them. The solidity
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