Naveed Akram Poems

No play endows the soul quite like gaming,
No matter where you live and swear to life
The life of a gaming soul is smitten with luckiness.
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I have to try a new puzzle,
Feeling them is trivial, so trivial;
I have to try a reading line,
As mastering is the feeling of age.
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I see your body in shadows,
Entering the burning heat attached.
Well enough, the body is burning
So it causes distress to those
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I cannot discriminate and cry,
I ache from these joys of bags,
But my eyes are moments of fighting,
Innards shall prevail, in these days
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I open the door and find
A key to open others.
My pen is used to write
The majestic lines of the past.
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I am a big-hearted man of classic
Clumsiness, in the end it matters.
My clean and carefree living
Closes the clutter of the aliens.
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The admiration is sold to the soul of laws,
My accusation is so bold to the soul of laws.

This delirious sentence inspires me worse,
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They transmitted the relationship
Like a paper to be unwound from oblivion.
Of the physics, a sign was transferred
To tales within tales, an event bespoke.
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Poetry is a thought intentional,
It inspires the rich english on us,
Its stagnant nature is of the expression.
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This a quiet area, brings promise
Coughing its way to the key body;
The root of rest is the angle of age,
My library rightly proposed the rule
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