Acquisition Poem by Naveed Akram

Acquisition



I could just distinguish them,
The street lights lit wrongly a ruin,
The beauty of the night crept in
Under all containers of darkness.
Without growing wise a street was forsaken
To make sure of colour that bled
And forced its way into realms.
A quality of command happened
In the night,
The statements locally were enforced
To be some event of the whole look.
Something wept this night,
It likely became a puzzle to solve
That those of us wanted to acquire.

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Naveed Akram

Naveed Akram

London, England
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