Mine Only Poem by Naveed Akram

Mine Only



My garden contains the future,
It brings me a sentence to grasp
And handle as words, words are then words.
My heavy heart remains at death,
Inside the garden is a grave.
For the grass grows, and the death remains
Already in my heart.
That death is mine.

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Naveed Akram

Naveed Akram

London, England
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