Naveed Akram (15 December 1973 / London, England)
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He Was My Flesh
He was my flesh when he died, sinking to the seabed,
Ablaze like flames of the entire globe, always in distress;
Wings were flying the soul with wool and cotton in sight,
Clothing had to be tired of the body at employment.
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