Naveed Akram Poems

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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The frost has appeared,
My love's happiness shines like it.
This joy of the winter
Turns the flying birds away
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In the window of my soul
I see the feathers of a bird
Hatched from the egg of a phoenix.
This egg is large, global and polite
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A man is an optimist, he produces
The money and the head;
My poison is the calibre of a straight
Star in hands of the fierce and deadly.
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Leave the space with alacrity,
Then tall orders come forth with pace.
I have a world of troubles floating
In front of my eyes, the stones are watching
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I complain about god like an angelic spirit,
During the rapid strikes of your destiny.
Opals and rubies combine in their memories
To unleash the ordinary rights and wrongs.
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My liking is of there and then,
Across the sheep-clipped grass
After the rivers of a mountainous beast.
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The arid air is a diverse change,
Artificial air charms the chair.
What is fair? Where are natural acts?
By the ocean, we swim finely
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A rose is a rose of stellar travel,
A rosey boy will mount a horse
And command the dozens with life.
Many illnesses and diseases of dire
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The death of the lover is a living episode,
My dove flies according to dreams and force;
The dead men and women are resurrected
Like the forces and the moments, forming
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