Naveed Akram Poems

Too eloquent, too more than you!
In this presence of his we chant
A really good sweet song on us,
Then presents appease him more.
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The generous make a threat,
For a third of the people in love,
For their knowledge and emotions,
And for their good good works.
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Truck ponders on its rust and grenades,
Crackling wheels surround kinetic roads.
Inside the buried name of crawling words
Hits flesh with flesh - the road is at end!
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Fire melts the wood,
Loathing the brilliant scene;
I speak for the populace,
And my meanings are attached.
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Let passion be a weapon,
Men heard the women speak!
They raised their voices to fit,
And compassion faced us.
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Poetry guesses at its mistakes,
One poet conquers ailments
That words define, with breaks,
And then the poems are settlements.
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One slithers in bad luck on one day,
Underneath it all a person seems fit
To argue, fuss and try the basics of life,
Like the day and night, in races.
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Ten times my thinking men reply,
To read is too fine an art of living,
To be nonsense creates my kite
That I fly and manipulate for myself.
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Serene games crumble into mercy,
One rampage ignites another will.
These games by moonlight are fixed,
Vapours escape to let us diverge
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Powerfully my forbiddance claws and buries you,
You dust the floor in search of food then.
Reflect and refract like light waves,
So that by yawning the hunger pains diminish.
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