Naveed Akram (15 December 1973 / London, England)
The lantern on the wall flows with heartburn,
Loathing it is like the wands of the iron.
Must we stand behind the one who loves the light,
Inside the head and heart, one feels bright.
Submitted: Monday, March 04, 2013
Edited: Monday, March 04, 2013
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