Naveed Akram Poems

Flying cares caress you with fears,
Angels mutter the praises proudly
Little with sacred nature of man,
Behold divine pleasures called the silk.
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Gradually the sun surpasses us
With vigour that invigorates the hearts
Of those who are smaller than the restless.
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I smell the physics of the skin that is necessary,
It is stained by the natural surroundings offering me
A polite continuance, for this ruined heart is of love
That flees fairly, fleeing fairly, fighting wearily.
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This feather is made to unite my hand,
Yet to tickle others is a feat of bravery.
For the One Above on His throne is to reside
In this existence of the solutes and solvents.
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If one world believed in me
I would keep frankness and courage;
My character would be deceased,
Coming with coined disease that shattered
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Notice how I beguile the cashmere of the song,
Or does the dulcet feeling be desultory?
The elisions of the music seem ethereal,
But due to etiquette an evocative sense is heard.
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A fascinating iron has been nimble,
The arms are virile and clumsy.
To soak in the woollen garment
Creates a sturdy, bizarre living.
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My forgetting is my beauty as it concerns us all,
Such forgetting is too stronger than tomorrow.
For these days belong to living that dies,
A single mood erupts and finds exhilaration.
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Crazier than the sun is the swimming of a century in space,
Remember them well with their hats of trust and distinction,
I roll my feet into position towards the goal of finding,
Then I tread on with feet coiling like the event of strength.
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Instead of a man do you have some element to object to?
Does a man be a man with his sage or his plentiful beggars?

The well made fountain is a fighter for the rich,
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