Naveed Akram Poems

I endure the mountains of snow when they call out cold,
My weddings of the snow outshine me once more;
The marriage with the ice and cold is of the ultimate blessing,
Like the road that meanders like a river of gold and silver.
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Today my life became a living of the utmost quality,
Tonight the passage of time accepts a lonely traveller.
My patter of raindrops is the investigation from the heavens,
When do breathing exercises cease? What are their values?
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The stars concave and bloom in varied forms,
In the spirit of warmth and trust we must now design
Our fellow lives, offering the wires and currents
Designed to mishandle and subjugate minorities.
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Your acts are like rains of the haunted places,
They swing to the music of the graves and pits.
A picture of an act is like the opening of doors,
A wonderful fountain depicts the misery of hurt.
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A truck of encouragement is buying the market,
My educated bliss is an estrangement of the market.
Ill works are the illness of my living plague,
Many have won, many have sung, and I have done.
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The men have routed for the time is at an end,
Life is like the bird of heaven, giving bravery to us all.

The war is a wren, the battles are a crow, some of us tell,
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I shook my blood, the reading light turned off,
I swore to the earth that bespoke what my suffering was
On this world as I appeared before a friend, who
Delivered a light to bestow mercy and blessings.
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This day is a day of spirits,
My brother
Sees a bird-like blessing
As
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Under the varying shades of Paradise, my stars have exhaled,
I say my words with honesty, under the shade of the old tree.

I am like the lion of the peaceful season of the sides of the square,
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They have the morals of dogs, courage of death,
The moral philosopher is subjected to a life.

It is mourning and more mourning, fully strategic,
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