Weathers - Poem by Naveed Akram
We work like weathers so hurried,
Today, we are crowded and accompanied
By the slashing of rain accelerating,
Muck like what is accompanying.
The calm day of the present,
Is like a philosophical gesture omnipresent.
Let birds dance in the air like water,
Where is the weather so sad like my daughter?
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