Naveed Akram Poems

I am a man, not a woman. My Roman status exceeds me. I
am a thief who loves you, forever in love with your objects.
Am I not a liar? Commandments are ‘superior’ to me. Love
is not my answer for everything like that. Live in conduct, but
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Joy means such enjoyment it is exact,
Your ride is forced by the wind to interact,
Then the solution speaks too much,
That fun has many twists of such.
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Edith is my person in charge of life,
Exactly the person who shares all prospects
And lived all along for too many seasons.
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Exercise the will to succeed
The will can successfully enjoy itself.

Exercise the mind to proceed
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Days of the friendship can stay awake,
Forceful in love to bleed with hated-like.
Fierce is the struggle and undersea they hurt
Where the water is too deep and learnt.
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Forever the days are numbered and cold,
As the years grow long, they are old.
Years are old, ancient, and godly.
They are gold, and are days that are nights.
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A remark so dear to my heart has echoed
To every soul that begins its stay in the world.

A thought has passed away and resided
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The ending of war is like the finish of a race,
It is never then in mystery, never in peace.
The destruction has hurt a man too much,
It has constructed the bridge for civilization
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