Naveed Akram Poems

Very friendly, very automatic
Is my computer,
Leading us astray in many ways
And finding a humourous mask
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In a city, callous and brave, is greatness,
Of inner triumph, offered by the community
And its whole partnership.
Godly blessings carry morbid telling
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From afar we carry out our threats,
To engulf them who marry in certain fashions
That we detest, and we also do not like.
For such is nightmare, mostly burden,
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Goats and bread are great additions to the menu,
For they attract the population and all they do is argue,
For the hills are attracted to joys of tailors
Who want their climbing done, as declarers.
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It is whining in the air, in daring thought
The bard shall sing of music that is strange.
I believe in the thinkers who passed away
From the region in time, and returned to heights
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I have a certain light, in me is a light,
That spoke often enough in the day
And dived into the night to be a defiance.
I had a dream of nights and their issues
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Eyes may cry on eve of winner’s day,
But ears will also melt from the sunny way.
My pets shall deliver a tear of regret,
Me and my animals, they’re such good friends.
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It attaches itself, not the wrong way
But a single tactic is employed
That is most simple,
A real good ploy to attach.
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A life has defined another life
To call definite systems
And deprive the beggars
Of single letters, the words that tell
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To trivially plod through the snow
I carry on with the mud, the appalling fitness
Is against me, as I submerge my feet in the cold.
It is rainy now, too dangerous, and my stiff nose
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