Naveed Akram Poems

I want the form of life called happiness without pain and endurance,
I wish for the straight path and all of the relentless goals to accost me,
Like this and that, those and these, filling the bank with worries.
Thoughts have been given, swerving along the horizon little by little,
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A blaring sound deafens the globe,
As if muffled by the nightmare all around;
Muted once again by the stars,
It concerns my quiet being once more.
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A scared man released me
When he became yellowish,
An ornate jewel beamed on
With light so noxious and bustling.
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The modern man is intricate,
With ceramic and wine rolled in,
Gorgeous countries line up for him,
Swinging centuries are prior to him,
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Life is a mysterious call from nature and place,
Love their lives as far as the ears and eyes;
For truth is beheld by those organs too fair,
Living carries a question of the bold and rare.
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I seize the authority entering my vicinity,
Strategy follows my plans that endanger,
For troops ready their scalpels with some pain
And they collect a real find of the treasure.
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My fair name resounds for the way,
In this way a warrior steals the magic,
So that effort is not a stage for all,
Let it be known illness matched us.
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Maybe the face, maybe the face,
It subsides and loathes never itself,
Liking its licking contortions like a leaf,
Falling cheeks and falling branches.
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My desire is too fragile,
The passing of passages is forced
So that living poses the ultimate
Thought, whether my movement
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Truth is admired by those who seek it,
It tells of giving an attitude of restraint;
Take a long walk and recollect your thoughts,
For truth is a house of ultimate benefits;
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