In the Planes
So go ahead, and change the laughs,
There are only probabilities;
It is much happier to laugh and be merry,
This relative of mine wants a peace.
Some tough timing adopts me as I glance,
Longer and deeper are the clouds of thought,
In this minute plane I consider the plan,
With commercial planes there is no pilot.
So go ahead, and make me dine on your dinner,
There are only probabilities;
It is more than eternal to be happy
So that understanding excels in the being.
poem by Naveed Akram
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