Naveed Akram (15 December 1973 / London, England)
My catching is my weakness for the years of life,
This wisdom creates a devastating effect for the holiness,
And records show a clear reason for the demise.
My catching is superb beyond the year and day,
It creates a strong point of this knife and sword,
Delays happen for the whole of the community.
My catching encapsulates the meaning of all living,
Love means bigger objectives like the terror existing
Back in the days of a lively nature, the nature of man who
Laughs and cheerily resides in his bed.
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