Naveed Akram Poems

Stunts are made of this substance of atomic genius,
They are the atoms of this universe colliding with harm;
Heat has been the trait of the traitor,
It harms him like all properties of philosophy.
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Seconds are the deadliness of this century's prison,
The prisoners are like the artefacts of religion.
Second thoughts are the residences of the very poor,
More effort defines the antiques inside the mansion of honour.
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Comets come from the froth of the sea,
Righteous returns are from these designs;
So entire populations wield their heads
For the disbelief of the crowds so innocent.
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A striking woman with elaborate robes, plaited golden hair,
And various tattoos, stood with feet and toes like a hair.
This speech was of a soft voice, flowery and sweet
Like the primroses, and the ordinary roses so select.
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One day a woman has a wish to be a mortal being,
And death she asks after too many years of living,
But death has not arrived for her remarks.
One day a man decided to lash the slaves in the room,
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As for my creation, no rights should be over me,
Will innocence spend its dollars often, from me?
Or will mothers of character and wit be reconciled
By the creation of words that revolved around competing?
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Sorcerers excel at casting,
Using up their spells.
Upon reaching the grassland,
Their wands acquire new spells.
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Tense subjects ban us outright,
Righteous men and women confide
In the biblical literature,
Yet books of wisdom shun us
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The sun wears solitude's grace,
Finding the art so belabouring,
And keeping news of your comfort.
The heat of the stars combines,
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Why does my stay be staring at this red fountain?
I grin, but do not discern the special colours;
Cascading joyous light emits through the gushing water,
Rushing, like the illness of a fever that burdens the joy.
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