Naveed Akram Poems

The glasses go like a salesman,
Who returns to mind his step;
The glasses are frank and honest,
For they produced sight in a window.
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To the volume I say it works like words,
Feeding a frenzy in some hearts of ancient
Spring, the summer has begun, the summer
Has won, like the winning of the birth of a cow.
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Seas of blood have amassed from the flesh of living beings,
Their donations have died when they have lived,
And their desires are like the solidity of the towers at night.
My diseases are only viruses, illnesses and destroyers,
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In war we think to ourselves the tragic hues,
But then the innocent men strive to a goal,
For it is a soul of collections, of abandonment,
That swerves according to tastes, feelings stop.
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For you must die and live according to venom
Of the laughter, to spirits of highest light.
There is no turning into sprites or elves,
But a true friend is a thinker of lights and honesty.
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He drew portraits becoming the second,
Five years were like the servants of art.
In his apartment a lying man was subdued
And the art was subdued by the losers.
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I saw a dagger poised to attack,
Foolish men could hear the scariness
Of the suddenness that awaited a
Man of calibre and acuteness.
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I was in a great assembly of monsters,
Each of us had a cupful or two;
The seventy maidens were also staged
At a distance, going off to revolving lands.
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He reflected and knew the body on the floor,
Nodding was the action of this dissipation.
One surprised the other soul with completeness,
Fairies were not present as the man of death
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I exist due to God, and my life revolves around Him,
Stop then for a moment and reflect on His Greatness;
To pause is innocent fun, specialists of religion call you
By the ear and ascertain your weakness due to heraldry.
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