Naveed Akram Poems

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1361.
Lantern Glows

The lantern on the wall flows with heartburn,
Loathing it is like the wands of the iron.

Must we stand behind the one who loves the light,
Inside the head and heart, one feels bright.
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1362.
Monumental Book

Famous snow-capped mountains are astute at everything,
Like a Christmas pudding or the authority of selflessness;
My justice suspends from the cliff, to beleaguer the absolute,
Then remainders are removed from the general population;
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1363.
Poetic Story

Poems enjoin one to the truth that stroked a bomb,
It blew at once when the last day erupted
Like the soldiers at war and the stars in the sky,
Floating are their orbits and forgiven are their paths.
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1364.
Creatures In The Night

I see in the night a few eyes that look and behold
The image I cast with the moon that glares and stares;
I saw how many creatures reckon their lives are safe
With the grabbing darkness, those that loiter and change.
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1365.
Infinite And Finite

Infinity circles my side from afar.
Cool goons are finite in the extreme,
Instead of the circles of amazement.
Let them sink into mud that gleams,
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1366.
Brilliant Thinkers

I want to laugh at the majority of thinkers
In this sample of planets that remain dust.
I wish to strike a brilliance that is film
And television as well as other explosions.
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1367.
Other Men

I may support the other men on the right,
On the left are housed the uplifted crew,
Dashing spirits and well-deserved rights
Issue from their souls like a light that governs.
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1368.
Of The Citadel

He with his thighs entered the rank of a guard,
Fully visited by the sick and brotherly as a dying soldier,
Making me hurt from his filthy endeavor,
Living another visitor, and all his fever,
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1369.
One Sea

One who speaks from the heart and his folly,
Is one who conquers the old hearts and their acidity.

The wand abuses no other man than the one kingly,
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1370.
Pure Imagination

Pure imagination succumbed to the broadcasters,
They were not so sleepy in their prime computing;
The extra sense of sound and light bore evil
And more polite sport and more underneath this.
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