Naveed Akram Poems

He knows more than Me,
When you obey the obedience matters,
When guidance arrives you agree,
Keeping Him satisfies your soul.
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I will weep and weep for you,
The world encaged you forcing you
Like the love of things
And the forgetting of death.
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Then in duty they fall and praise,
Optional deeds surpass the multitudes;
These crowds are the masses,
Their voices surrender to the hatter.
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Devour the old and young,
Investigate the obstacles indeed;
Let life be gorgeous as pies,
The food we offer is the food of youth.
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The moral to stories which define reality
Can feel much realer when sanity is designed
Into a reading and writing of stories,
Eachother they feel.
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Justice is a breaker of wounds, and price is paid
On wounds more than the riches and wealth of men.
Wounding a man is like harming an infantry,
And keeping the pain is what is allowed.
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Blank goodness in place of ridicule and heartache,
Thus the leader finds the guilt at question,
Over and above the record of deceit,
I have it once to keep and reap.
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Lorbardo, Queen of the Dwarves is dying. She has passed away from disease.
She’s hardly a century old. To the sad dwarves this really means apologies.
Too many voices lament as the shuddering queen has stopped respiration.
The grieving is immense. The age of Lorbardo has been complete aggression.
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Neither do I love the guilt of love,
Nor can someone accept my love.
I am a mere comical being -
A ready instrument for loving people!
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Banners of strength are all adequate on the class,
Yet written people become ashamed of us;
To construct I will learn the beauties of adulthood,
And teach by the pen what you know not.
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