Strong Arms Poem by Naveed Akram

Strong Arms



Frozen by the arms of strength,
The man who is a fighter fights
To the end that is bitter,
For the opponent’s arms are strong.

May a man be an opposite,
He may be even in an electric heat,
From the understandable books
He has read with electricity,
The lights were on and his eyes could see.

Fighting is frightening, but scholars
Fight for their survival,
Just as philosophers want to think
Like the opposing forces.

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Naveed Akram

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