Naveed Akram Poems

The stories that abide in the folklore
Are literate for their ideals and realism;
Those lessons are pages, those mediums
Constrain the song, and the eventual decline
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My nights are immersed in life,
Having seconds to mime the words
Today.
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My death has been spared by the alacrity
Of the movement that swears to some faults;
My goose is over in its graveness,
My goose is winging its way to my soul.
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The wise ones say they are afraid of words,
You live your existence with the wisdom of today;
But the calves of this world deny gears that matter,
They are providers of beautiful flesh to be so selfless.
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I fought a monster in my youth the same way
I fight a bull in adulthood, I get to be heroic and proud.
The sea is an expanse of the heart for the slayers,
The ocean is spread like the holiest form of water.
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Your strength in mastering the few is solid,
But those few master you,
But those few have avenged you.
My complete art of rediscovering is flavourful,
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Injuries of the crown are against all odds,
Some prefer to instigate matters further,
But the monarchs sail forward and mutter
Praises for commencement to become.
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Using the rules demands many rules,
For the clever man is innocent with them.
Using a joy is full of surprise for the unlimited,
The unlimited are those who forsake everything.
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Underneath the tree of lights springs a bird
That flies through mountainous wastes
And deposits eggs of the higher calamities.
A word has been brought to feed the masses,
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One finds the emeralds of the sea inside the belly,
Work of the habits intrudes and excludes us
For we are richer than the emeralds and jewels
Called rubies, diamonds, and sapphires.
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