Naveed Akram

Silver Star - 4,437 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

I Must Be Tamed - Poem by Naveed Akram

I must be tamed and run by lice that hurt,
Completing the guesswork is my chieftain,
That hurt is those hurts of a struggle,
This sentence overcomes the mere seizure.
I see a little spelling in this arguing way,
Taming the beasts of brotherhood,
And living the bent riddles that overcome me.

Those lives are rich that make a letter,
The letters of the light are full of hurt,
Hurt comes my way when I pray
Like the blessings of a rainy day.


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  • Silver Star - 4,289 Points Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi (8/18/2013 11:08:00 PM)

    a mixture of happy and sad moments, but nice to read, Naveed..10 (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, August 18, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, August 19, 2013


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