Naveed Akram Poems

Succeed and write of monsters,
Wanting them close to your body
That wishes to dispel their rage.
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In my tomb I relax and enjoy
The delights of an evening too long.
It is my veritable and venerable grave,
The land of engraved words,
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Now return to a life of the straight zone,
Return to the powerful region when people
Acted like their ghosts, watching, waiting,
Speaking and feeling with emotion.
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I see the melting crowds in sympathy,
I mean my words resounding in space;
Have I any wonder remaining in my muscles?
Will my breathing ones be my children?
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The declaration has a word of rejection,
But I conceive of the differences and award
A man who chooses, signs and forfeits.
I include a focus, a passion, and bravado,
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The buzz of bees outlives the books,
Our art is your loving mighty message
In print and united speech of poets.
The buzzes of the axe grinding the air
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Poems enter the area of squares,
The squares are computers of the circus,
But buttons melt in odd shapes,
As the family of the now returning
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Life has attained the sport of messages,
Their stay is permanent due to old age;
The range of the way and how we arrange,
That is the target of tragedy and comedy.
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You clasped the right hand
With your righteous might,
The left hand is dissolving in
Waters called the oceans of life.
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Life is teaching me to rule,
Lives are reading their eyes,
Little is blessed by the tyrants,
Less war is less craftiness
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