Help My Soul - Poem by Naveed Akram
I am my life when I am dead,
Death overpowers the love of laws,
Dead men are like living women,
And those who died as women will
I am my blood and heart and kidneys,
With brain and spine, the liver
Helps my soul as well,
Like the minds of people else.
I am an unique human being,
Like all of them that stammer
In their speech - living words
Seemed to be removed
From their husks.
I possess the spirit of a loving heart,
Hearing the progress of this mountain,
Above it is speech from unique human
Beings, the brainy and kind.
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