Across Lakes
Stride across the lake and stroll across,
Placing your feet where there is nothing;
Water attaches itself to humans. Humans learn
To swim, and be happier with effervescent liquid.
This is the blood of the soul,
A fine potion for supernatural occurrence,
Holding the flag of impossibility
For the race of super humanity,
Like the flag of surrender and description.
Our will is your will,
For we are students of the same religion.
poem by Naveed Akram
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