Sweet? Poem by Naveed Akram

Sweet?



Forward the sailor is only steering
And the soldier can never keep going
For the pilot can never fight
And the air is all too sweet.

Forced can be the generals of delight,
Of oblivion is their respite,
Just to carry on with words
And save richest odds.

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Naveed Akram

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London, England
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