Love This World
I love the world at its doorstep
Once more.
My death will abolish the fervour
At the heart.
My continuance is like loyalty
For the common people.
May death excite a person enough
To affect us daily.
May lice on the head beckon more
To hit hard on the brain.
We can not retain this clarity
Or this hygiene, once more.
My love on this planet needs help
For the cleaning.
It is the bug of reality that may be loved
But not loved.
Let more enter this world with cleanliness
And nobody is exempt.
The living of health is in piety
And you rule as rulers.
poem by Naveed Akram
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