Naveed Akram Poems

Love will reunite the lover with his lover,
The lips of his imagination are upon him,
The hold of an embrace is feeling downwards
On his heart, like solid moons and burning suns.
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The moon is a lost animal, feeling lonely,
Like divorce and wrongdoing, but it is a silver glee.
Why are you my imaginary friend, now that light
Has entered the rings of solitude?
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We are more complete each day,
All that appearance is a secondary measure.
He caused our names to be intelligent,
Three things he left and waited for himself.
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The face was squeezed into a lotion that suffered,
From the corners of the uninhabited mountains
To the guilty ones crossing the rivers of hell's right.
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The night love was shone on the river of shadows,
I became the blameworthy one, for rivers were red.
The days learned and learned and earned,
To give an insect the strength to cope for fullness.
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The power of the night lingers like dark vapour,
Impressing the mind with its avoidance of light.
My powerful profession falters, my innocence renders,
Mine is the glory of the acts that accompany the words.
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The sound of the noise is supremely innocent,
My pure individual terms may exhale now and again.
For language has improved, the keeping is in front,
And the peace has been built like a house always full.
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Looking into the flask we dine and cheer on,
Like dominoes falling in unison, falling endlessly.
The richer air forgives the soul as it sparkles and sprinkles,
Forming real avenues of thinkers who are muter than before.
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Summer blooms like an angel with flighty wings,
This summer is like a repose or bad taste,
The feeling is growing every season into a summer.
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When the standing is the understanding,
I drift among letters, parchments of gold.
Go to gold, entering wrong, feed the strong,
Install happiness, so behold the highness.
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