My Actions Speak Poem by Naveed Akram
My Actions Speak
My actions speak for themselves,
Their religion is upon us all.
May we answer the questions of announcers,
Every little word counts to appal.
Then the acoustics of life sound so loud,
They feel like religion of harsh touch;
There is such a goal to be scored,
Justice is not too much.
My action is superior if it is,
Naughty people are like girls or boys.
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