Mohammad Akmal Nazir

Rookie - 13 Points (Bahraich, U.P. India)

Mohammad Akmal Nazir Poems

241. A Common Man's Prayer 4/27/2011
242. A World Of Treason 3/27/2011
243. A Bitter Truth 4/5/2011
244. *the Cycle Of Day And Night* 1/1/2011
245. *a Farmer* 4/22/2011
246. *a Song Of Sorrow* 12/20/2010
247. Abortion 11/26/2010
248. A Busy Street 11/1/2010
249. *a Humble Complaint* 11/27/2010

Comments about Mohammad Akmal Nazir

  • Vana22 Mashelkar (5/15/2011 2:58:00 AM)

    gosh your poem revives all the feelings...
    too expressive! ! !
    thanks for rating mine 10
    10 to u toooo

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  • Shantanu Mukherjee (5/10/2011 9:04:00 AM)

    excellent work great poem.........i am rating it 9

  • Lucia Domingos Fula (2/2/2011 6:25:00 AM)

    A poet Genius.have a very unique talent.i love it 100+

  • Mohammad Muzzammil Mohammad Muzzammil (12/13/2010 8:22:00 PM)

    This is a modern poet who has also space for the ancient thought. His poems are the mirror of the surroundings and the current affairs. So far as the language is concern, it is too easy for a secondary class student to understand. The poems are concised but bear great meaning, and they also leave impression upon the people who read them.

Best Poem of Mohammad Akmal Nazir

*a Humble Complaint*

You could have been more polite observing me,
Your harsh words have left
An indelible impression,
Hatred can be won by love alone,
As one gets relief from
Scorching heat
By gentle rain,
As the sermon of a saint soothes
The disturbed mind,
Your words could have healed
The wounds of my heart,
For once you touched me, felt me,
And covered your being with my love,
As you said,
You smelt my love and called it red rose,
What's happened now?
Thorns have grown on my lips,
My being has become the grave of your hatred,
Is it a ...

Read the full of *a Humble Complaint*


When the darkness of my heart
dissolves in the clouds,
When my tears come out ripping
the veil of eye lids
When my heart beats are represented by the peel of thunder,
When the memories of someone takes
the shape of clouds,
I always wish a soothing balm
for my pain,
It is sent by Heaven
in the form of rain.

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