The Country Poem by Naveed Akram

The Country

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This country has a beginning,
Instead the work becomes an ocean.
Oceans boil up to the top,
The sea is blood and gore.
When you stay in a city,
This inland place is your home.
How does the city reflect
Your eternal being at all?
Why do cities and towns keep running away
From normal people?

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
rago rago 16 June 2009

stimulating innerconsciousness........let the reader think the cause...... fantastic write........

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Naveed Akram

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London, England
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