I catch the disease unwavering,
Switch my soul to another place;
Returning to an argument in the lost region,
My pain boldly declares its presence.
I am the guest of Pleasure, it invites,
But too much suffering is vital performance.
The... – by Naveed Akram | 0 Views added 1 day ago
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Do not destroy the destroyer for he is calm,
His feelings love their origin, he neglects the fever,
He opens the tiny insects and arachnids,
Like a possessor of truth that completes us.
We keep his gates open, the destroyer compels
The... – by Naveed Akram | 1 View added 2 days ago
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The pauper I see is my witness to the other realm,
The cove I covet is a musical place where I wear my helm;
Opening the cave of innocence, I observe the wonders
Of friendly genius, that the pauper will blend the thunders.
It is fairer invisible... – by Naveed Akram | 1 View added 21 days ago
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The heart is my stool to lean on,
Achieve its brightness, as we wear
Our clever branches of the tree.
From heaven the love of force
Flows through our tubes of law and order.
Entropy is the concept of the heart,
It prevails and our attributes... – by Naveed Akram | 6 Views added 1 month ago
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The passage of love begets no land worthy of direct reach,
If death is the bridge of a chain of commands calling for the very virtue.
I wonder, when midnight trembles, I light a candle ready for love,
When shapes of the heart ask a passenger of... – by Naveed Akram | 6 Views added 1 month ago
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Who is the lover, since I have become the Beloved?
In these eyes I wander like a shepherd,
I am very impatient with the glancing of your face,
There is fire and darkness in the foe at war with us.
The defeat of blood and ruin collapses my... – by Naveed Akram | 4 Views added 1 month ago
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The love I drink is costume and dance,
Perfume diffuses like a gaseous centre;
My lovers abide in general decision of halves
And quarters, too many octets can retell.
The love I imbibe is of sequential love,
Majestic men and women boldly... – by Naveed Akram | 4 Views added 1 month ago
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Patience is the timeless clock, inner peace, safe right,
So we speak according to the powers of fortitude,
Like a bird travelling above other swifts so righteous,
As fast winds gather and expel fat horses to their land.
The soul unleashes... – by Naveed Akram | 3 Views added 2 months ago
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Fetch, fetch, you dog of love,
You speak like a despairing creature,
But inside you are happier as a soul of light.
Virtues demand reluctance on your part,
For theirs is heaven, yours is meagre ground,
A foolhardy occupation of the flesh.
... – by Naveed Akram | 0 Views added 2 months ago
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In summer I extend the feelings of time,
I have lived the sun’s watchful gaze,
Liking the glare of the star that never dies,
Fearing its power like the word that most touches.
He is my family, the sun is a friend to the eyes
Of man, who... – by Naveed Akram | 0 Views added 2 months ago
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My heart aches due to the hues of love,
Their caresses are solid and fulfilled;
Like the morning set in with furious calm,
Inside the circle of life that sustains.
The tiny wheels of love seem huger still,
Without steel rims or fearful tyres;... – by Naveed Akram | 2 Views added 2 months ago
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It is purity to be complete and absent in loving,
I overreach and touch the back of a powerful head,
This is the same head as a cold man of good lineage.
I see the prophetic glare of his shoulders, wondering why,
Willing to learn and seek the... – by Naveed Akram | 2 Views added 3 months ago
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I have a glistening eye concentrating and obeying,
Flowers erupt tediously, earth steps into danger,
Why obey the man who is a woman for his eye?
The face adopts adornments, strength overburdens
The souls living inside the abyss, we are like... – by Naveed Akram | 1 View added 3 months ago
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The bridge I cross is a beautiful ruin of architectural delight,
Crossing with moss and stone, it invades the vision of sight.
Our lips close, clothes disappear among the works of art,
Where they have remained for eternal platitudes of any part.
... – by Naveed Akram | 1 View added 3 months ago
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Who is the sleeper of love and truth?
The one with the tears of youth.
Tales are repented by their assumptions,
Glory lasts for thousands,
And sins are finite due to weathers of darkness.
The young people shine in the stars of calamity,
Into... – by Naveed Akram | 3 Views added 3 months ago
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I am smitten by patient one, the eager one,
Who sees each opinion I develop from matters of a gun;
The gun of love is software for the poisoned,
To consume and become someone’s tragedy moistened.
I love those boys and girls who voice their... – by Naveed Akram | 2 Views added 4 months ago
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Then I made a mistake
The size of which
Overwhelmed the very space
I was on,
Thus the revolution began.
My act was won, action
Exceeded expectations,
Then my errors saved me
Once the mind became balanced
By the brethren who sat
At the... – by Naveed Akram | 3 Views added 4 months ago
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The lady of dreams resides in your cornered sleep,
You envision me as a paid servant who is very cheap.
The golden men and women occupy the seat of roses,
A desiring place for your dreams that turn from noses.
A fairy rides too close to the... – by Naveed Akram | 7 Views added 4 months ago
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Patience is the monument of brilliant light
Shining on lucky faces whose shapes are circles.
The sea is at bliss in forms of bespoken spells,
A drift is also the gift, a swift washing of the shores.
The lads who speak to clouds of dreams will... – by Naveed Akram | 1 View added 4 months ago
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To be a gazelle is to thank a lordly man,
I am now animal, priest and warrior.
Forever, the animal is a burden and slave,
Its first cries are not justified as a war-like creature.
My feet touch the ground of debris, with my maunder
Of toe and... – by Naveed Akram | 2 Views added 4 months ago
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I gaze at the cadet who drives his tank to Sunday,
He falls and climbs, buttoning as he is collapsing.
The moderate man who forsakes the wine and tears,
Stamps with his feet on the silver ground like a warrior.
Only true men behave themselves... – by Naveed Akram | 2 Views added 4 months ago
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In the quiet residence we call Earth,
God’s love unfurls like a page of a moving story,
Embracing your density and lovely well-being,
With arms of grace and a heart at ease.
Through valleys deeper than the sun and stars together,
God’s love... – by Naveed Akram | 0 Views added 4 months ago
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The Lord is a verbal command of brilliant wealth,
A wealth of ideas and legends that pious men keep.
An ocean devises crimes to entice the rings and jewels,
They glimmer on the sunset waves, after a joke of sin that lasts.
The Lord has... – by Naveed Akram | 3 Views added 4 months ago
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My heart is made from one mad light after darkness,
As it spreads over oceans of dim grinning waves.
Through the conundrum of lightning as it strikes the mild
And young way, we better bitter ways to approve the sanctuary.
The electric fires... – by Naveed Akram | 4 Views added 5 months ago
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Truth is a well so gorgeous to the eyes,
In whatever heart you put it, the glistening arrives,
Until lies are spun like a spider’s web that cries,
Because the silk is causing a series of wives.
The land is green, greener than the word... – by Naveed Akram | 5 Views added 5 months ago
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My love is hidden from view by the birds of flying strength,
They swirl in innocence to alleviate man’s suffering in length;
He has been given august arts and sciences by the Provider,
Only the cider of the open tree finds lust in the bark like a... – by Naveed Akram | 3 Views added 6 months ago
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I had your scent when the morning saved my life,
Like your mouth the realm of the speaking men entered;
You do not remember me weeping like an angel,
Or returning to the grave as a spy of the undead.
Do not remember me, for I speak too madly,... – by Naveed Akram | 8 Views added 6 months ago
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I love the seeing man more than the hearing woman,
When two spirits collide, friction is all together lovely;
Dwelling in study and deceit, the lovers of love are not in love,
But condemnation spreads factually, as if love did not exist.
I lose... – by Naveed Akram | 4 Views added 6 months ago
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How medicine has played on the heart,
Our sight is above beauty of the night.
The days of stealth disfigure us further,
Where medicine commands respect from a mother.
What lies in your eyes tonight?
Is it the glow of a sun or of a star this... – by Naveed Akram | 10 Views added 6 months ago
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The world joins in name, to the one who conspired against you,
He is villain, he is worse than a forthright fortress, of someone loving not.
His love speaks only of himself, of his attributes in mild terms,
A blood is flowing, a mind is... – by Naveed Akram | 11 Views added 8 months ago
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