Naveed Akram

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

Cunning Man - Poem by Naveed Akram

A cunning manner has been absorbed
By the builders of logic, the philosophers;
Subduing thoughts travelling into ideas,
Jostling with common people and their minds.
Minds are too much, minds excel according
To the brains of a rich heaven, the richer time.
A cunning leader may swerve in judgement
To give a solution, but when do we please
The tailors of windows and chairs? then
They are themselves, and are given fairness.
A cunning man is not a woman of craft
But a cunning man swerves in judgement.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, September 30, 2010

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