Naveed Akram Poems

Fright has a readiness all of its own,
No matter the sacred nature of your one.
Feeding I gain of the insane individuals,
Liars of mind and feelers of dread.
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Thoughts can be words, can be flowers that burgeon like words,
Thunders that are right in the middle of happiness,
Ones that make talk with books and with all speaking sense.
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I have a season going forward not backward,
I have the stunt of centuries not mere decades,
I have all fists in the world for me as I hope more,
And I have every single peace for every world.
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On thinking you are fine is another book,
Of every little pleasure I see and seek,
For the plant to grow as ever to speak and
Live a long, long life to always keep.
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Your wound sir is puzzling and uglier than most,
Such pity is to be that I forsake comfortable surroundings;
The better you understand,
the more is your income afterwards,
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A knowledge is factually correct inside,
Yet outside I find deceit and unwillingness
To craft but a hitch, a melody of supreme count,
I have remedied the jungles and forests with it,
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Demolished are those buildings that burn away,
That stink and sting us all everyday.
Then jousting the dream that beware I am of
will not leave the evening together with morning.
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You have goals and rights of course,
Better to say never than sorry,
Bright and light the soldiers of delight,
To find new meaning in the desperate few,
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A Faith carries new meaning to anybody,
Everybody knows this as the decalogue.
But I believe in distruth and destruction, as
Peace is too superior and I love no inferiority.
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Your God is one of them who likes to be called One,
Afterwards He proclaims that you were tested on it.
I explore the success of the day and find faith in God,
As much as the seeds and spores are still alive.
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