Naveed Akram Poems

My absurd gesture retrains the heart,
It beats like a language of foreign words;
My acts unite and entail a destination
To which I travel to release my pride.
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Love is a thought of the diverging numbers,
Love speaks to the ironies of a living life;
What causes you to love in the ways of men?
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Grace is the thanks you donate to the country,
For the knowledge of a great life acquires a trust;
One nation builds and reflects in this reality of light,
The same light of a friendly person so encumbered.
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The glutinous ground formed into mud itself,
Leaving us in muddy thoughts and sentences.
They were heavily dirty streets, so applause
Vanished when centuries obviously straightened.
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The stratum so sealed is the vein,
An artery collides with the busy brain,
As it hurls the brightness of oxygen
And falsehood vanishes with a scar.
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I have seen palaces, old ruins
And their contrasts as a monotheist.
They do not need their leaders
Or their public enemies in this state.
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The air is forced into tragedy
For those who work are indeed called
Work, as this speeds up the age.
The drama is unfolding sweetly,
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A real paw is behind in action,
Chips and clods come to the fore;
They have their lower limits,
Paws create the higher base.
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All those lanes of poverty
Are a revelation from another land;
The seas dismount the wild crust,
Unleashing hurting particles of water.
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The star above our masters is brighter
Than the brightest light in close communion.
This starry sky of beaming fortunes corrects
The soul when it gazes at the realm of wishes.
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