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Over You
I talk over hearts that conquer and be silent over you,
Fixing the headache too late in life and family over you.
I open the breasts of the lame and innocent, letting leprosy
Attack the enemy and not us so much easily over you.
Many have died seeing friction boil wands of fixation,
Authority stated that death was illegitimate doctrinally over you.
These wanderers heavenly hold their arms and hands
Seeing why they mutter and collapse eventually over you.
The sight of burdens are so swift that we have been conquered
Lying down, in the snow and puddles of water floppily over you.
These men are suddenly attracted to feuds and rains of heaviness,
Lessening the authority they can impose so fearfully over you.
Many have condemned the friction built by builders of homes,
They are destroying us by the day, always in time forcefully over you.
The heads and hearts of the blamed are a solution to the wanderers,
Loathing and losing, feeding and working on the fog manually over you.
Let the days of innocence be happier for me now that you have gone,
The wonders of the birthday boy shall sing for my name mercifully over you.
poem
by
Naveed Akram
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