To Be My Sincerity Poem by Naveed Akram

To be my sincere friend is like your own fate,
To take the pinch and marry the wishes
Is a sudden feature to be highlighted like alms.
A leader of the talents and abilities
Corrodes the rusty iron like acid rain.

To be giants is reason and fellowship,
The rational man is of the pinching and
Residing so far this time.
The sudden nature of the sincerity is applauded
By more wishes by the intelligent men.

I am compelled by men who slay the women,
I am nail and hair of the oldest men and chiefs.
The hardest feature is controlled by justice,
A sincere regret to be forgotten and delivered
In my directions that change every day.