The Sin Present Poem by Naveed Akram

The Sin Present



Those present shall amplify the sin,
Coming to the foreground is wise;
You are a talent of strength,
And absence has disappeared.
We sting and squirm like rocks of lead,
Finding the heat unbearable,
Internally we lament and feel joy as well.
There the guards find guests of the world,
And the present torture is overwhelming.

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Naveed Akram

Naveed Akram

London, England
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