Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 8,006 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Four Seasons - Poem by Naveed Akram

Some of us will hurt of the inferior people,
Any of the people whose violence is solid,
And very many years are forgotten of summer,
And so much has everything in spring,
And so many have a generation in winter,
Because the Autumn is superior.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, June 22, 2006

Poem Edited: Monday, August 9, 2010


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