Beautiful Tactics Of Man Poem by Naveed Akram

Beautiful Tactics Of Man



The melody of beauty perches on the soul,
Music refracts like light inside the soul;
My class is not so obsolete, once I
Forgive your friendship, like a man in doubt.
To know the exact land of those troublers
Creates an empty bed of roses,
Full of divine exercises that tactically
Destroy one’s knowledge and wisdom as well.

The eternal question resides in the heart
With the head as well, in sight of intuition,
Like holding a glass in the rain
And counting the droplets forever in this way.
The melodious watch of well-crafted eyes
Condemns and unites as well,
In this sense the politeness of the soul
Is heard, by those sighted and those blind.
Little management is needed in this respite
Granted by those in charge of souls.

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