Naveed Akram

Gold Star - 29,335 Points (15 December 1973 / London, England)

Begotten - Poem by Naveed Akram

No stealing is allowed when you meet him,
The son of his is condemned for being him.
A thief is excellent due to poor health,
But when he is begotten, the wealth is contrived.
One is amazed by the flute of freedom,
Singing like itself with profuse melody;
The begotten son amazes me when not stolen
Like the sound so erred by those insignificant ones.
The stealing of the piccolo deserves mention,
One talked to the highness of some. The ones
Who rule shall gain a wonder, from all this bounty.

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  • (9/6/2009 3:59:00 PM)

    An awful write........well penned (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, September 6, 2009

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