Naveed Akram Poems

If a person passes a river and swims in it,
His ideals change for the best of the times,
So far is the salutation he emits.
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There the air was bright as the morning scare,
This evening it was fair, with mild wetness due to cares
So meticulous that natures were supreme and just.
Their air succumbed to the bright stars of this night and day,
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One wight laughed its loudest one,
One titan stomped too far into lies,
Their feet were dragged by the teeth,
Opening their turrets like a dragging zone.
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My catching is my weakness for the years of life,
This wisdom creates a devastating effect for the holiness,
And records show a clear reason for the demise.
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Lonely is the friend of our music,
Joy of the toys of beauty have arisen,
Like the memory of a peaceful time
So long ago.
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Heidegger creates some strife for the being people,
Yet each philosopher admires him for his zeal in words,
Spoiling is the word of the religion, the helping carries on,
And the reading is best for the subject of ontology.
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I was running with my friend yelling behind me,
Running behind me was my friend.
Fierce white columns of dancers thrusting towards our hearts,
We trudged and murdered the soils so swiftly
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The day came where it was,
Why do exits come to will
The ways of men and women
In union?
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The light of performance is a manifestation,
Delight comes to the light of our soul,
Little by little the variations arise
From creations and limits awfully rewound.
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The fair-haired man was under artificial lights,
White trousers with white and beige dress,
Over the reins a man holds a horse
That dances like a rogue of offering and justice.
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