Naveed Akram Poems

Medical men support me,
On this path I travel forward.
With psionics I have power
To loath the enemy with slug throwers
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Psionics is medicine for the mind
For the psychologists, for the intelligent.
A space craft is inside the tortured soul,
One robot to rule another,
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To perceive astounds my life of love,
Stars happen on the event of my eye.
Strong travel has passed, and torture
Is passed, and future is passed,
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Walk on the same side,
Robotic men do float on the other side.
My electronic helper relates to me,
But private things are not said.
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Speech and worship is the main freedom,
For we wish to instil a scary feeling
After the feelings have been felt,
Forcing away the emotions of regret.
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A horse is sent to outrun the rollers with wheels,
A pin and needle can be a horse, but they are animals.
Stones are thrown on the bleeding wounds,
Heaven shines its odours on them to bind.
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An organized force shall belittle me when,
The final gestures have been consumed,
The little heavenly feelings are swallowed,
The innocent children of nights condemn us.
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This place is consecrated, I am flustered
By you, who works wonders on my essence;
A fluorescent lamp manages tightly to be answered,
By the rooms of graveness, ones with affluence.
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A famous clod rescues nobody in this world,
A transaction is being made for all this recent world.
The clown or clod reads into books of logic,
Demonstrating damage, filling the time,
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Emotional horses summoned by the wise ones
Elegantly strive and gallop in front of our eyes.
Behind us the whole body of equestrian monsters
Jump properly over the obstacles of our times.
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