Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 6,288 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

The Year - Poem by Naveed Akram

Fast and forever in light, January lets the year,
Each of us carry whims of something dear;
Let January take on the next month,
A saintly episode of high labyrinth.
We do much in the way of sadness,
Yet worry is the cause, in this I bless.
Anxiety will resume on the day of birth,
A working day of nights, forever on Earth.


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, March 18, 2009



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