My Open Book Poem by Naveed Akram

My Open Book



My open book has closed from tonight,
A legal recipe is to be improved by the profiteers,
Inside the fibre of the bond,
And outside it remains the sole silence.
This book feeds a frenzy of the highest,
So let knowledge be called the soul's rest,
A living gain is to be worshipped.
My open soul has many hearts,
Then the path leads to destruction.
A morning has passed to be a mountain,
The grey beast dives into the senses,
LIke volcanic rock the beat of the magma.
My open eruption has been the book
So avoidable by those with guilt.

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Naveed Akram

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