Upsetting Sun Poem by Naveed Akram

Upsetting Sun



I feel the upsetting sun on my hands,
Felt like a monument to be acting,
Like the black death or white stupor,
This motion of the planets never stopped.

I feel the uplifting sun and stars,
Grace has shaken the poor one,
Kicking and pulling the stray dogs
You find with decided winds of the night.

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Gajanan Mishra 10 April 2013

good poem. upsetting sun. thanks.

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Naveed Akram

Naveed Akram

London, England
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