akram saqib

(14 APRIL / SAHIWAL)

/////////The fanatics


Fierce and flagrant
Furious and ferocious
Fancied by the futile
Fulsome and fanatic
Ferocious fangs
Of bigotry
Filled with gall
Finding foul or fair
Forums for fallacies
Fun and fury
Felling for ever
Foundlings and adults
Flora and fauna
Forests and footpaths
Flies and fleas
Flabby and frails

Submitted: Friday, October 09, 2009

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  • Ejaz Khan (10/16/2009 11:17:00 AM)

    What I like in your poetry, is honesty and clear headedness, you see the truth as it is and see flaws in all parts and not just one side, a great quality, keep it up. You are absolutely right the fanatics are manace but so are those who pretend to fight against them! (Report) Reply

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