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We Are of God

We are of God
Men who believe
We are of God
Who does not deceive.
We are of God
Hearing His Word
'Yeshua is Saviour'
Have you not heard?
We are of God
And worship in truth
For Christ is arisen
We need not have proof!
We are of God
The Comforter does dwell
Abiding with us
Saving from hell.
We are of God
With peace we are shod
Cleansed by His blood;

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poem by Richard Merrell
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Actively Arguing

He is in this course of activity,
Full of it, favouring it and condemning something.
It was thus an argument, of hardness,
And he shouted out too much.
They argue, fuss over everything,
Not to illegally complain, but to favour as well.
May our reasons for such loud contemplations
Be fit, and let them argue worse.
He is in this action, and for this the same action
Has arisen to frighten everyone.

poem by Naveed Akram
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Bombing

A bomb is a boat of many colours and feelings,
A blushing face has arisen, many people are hyperactive;
The impenetrable stain lingers, implementing change,
Loathing it for the atmosphere and all its tameness.
Piety reduces the bomb so beautiful, the bomb so perfect,
Flow along the lane of language we call upon.
Hopefully, the explosions matter to the weak,
The boat is a dog, the bomb is a boat, we cry!

poem by Naveed Akram
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The Death

I have a death with my name,
I amaze those with sleep and repose;
Your innocence today?
My days are in bereavement
And grief is a complication.
Frenzied with youth, a matter
Has arisen to the life of one:
Happiness of the hair is written
Under the trees of revelry,
For they blow green and naturally
Like the song of natural death.
Laughter times itself when wind
Has arrived, forever in splendour.

poem by Naveed Akram
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Whispers From A Dog

The beach whispers cold health
Of weeds and the sea.
A faint gale has arisen
And gains the mind’s adventure.
A brown-coloured canine
Reflects with its warmth
And concentrates on me.
I ask the dog’s pleasure
And of news of its health and well-being.
He barks aloud to see me cry
And whimper like itself.

I connect these events in a thesis
That made my life bearable,
To the many who live near the sea.

poem by Naveed Akram
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A New Feeling

A new feeling has arisen,
What could it be?
A new emotion of the heart,
Someone new for me?

What is this feeling that I feel,
This thing I have inside?
Could it be I found new love,
Someone new I can confide?

The pain I had is fading now,
Joy takes it's place.
The memories of the past,
Taken over by a new face.

A new path I have chosen,
To walk from now on.
The darkness has gone away,
I wake up to a new dawn.

poem by Adam McKim
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Effort

In all likelihood the effort was concealed,
Hideous truth has arisen, we must be impossible.
Do not grasp at shadows, but never consider it
And never eat the food at the end of the rainbow.
We falsely attribute the qualities and see effort,
Just to defy nature, just to be infinite.
I must tantalize you to the truth, a forever is too small,
I must deceive no one at their game of light,
The truth calls us, not we call it.

poem by Naveed Akram
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Gallant Men

Gallant men are courageous as men, men,
Gorgeous strength, gallantry has been them.
We are those who are valiant who are strong.

Got a new knowledge, give him a match of testing,
A manhood has arisen I am averse to,
A verse is made anew, a new word has raised an issue.

Men are always the human kind, and then women
Shall learn.
They shall and would learn wisdom within a comment,
The critical thinker is always like a judge.

poem by Naveed Akram
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The Meal

Must I, exciting nobody, be a slight leader,
According to pain and suffering of the meal?
There was a solitary figure of importance
Hanging up its head to the heavenly sky.
Before he went, the last chance was offered in terms.
By couplets it is expressed with various hues
The next hours and nights of this blessing.
Magic is major as the riding of the horse is wild,
Minor characters have arisen for the barrier stolen.

poem by Naveed Akram
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Egypt On The Brink Of Impact Storm

A storm has been threatening
on dark horizons for decades
suddenly after revolution in Tunisia
how swiftly has protest arisen
how swiftly swarms freedom gains.
Cry Cry Freedom Throw Off Chains.

Lightning protests scream attention
demand democracy free elections.
Mubarak civilian torture of political
criticism included savage abuses,
random arrest, extra-judicial killings.
Brutal harsh inhumane immoral insane.

poem by Terence George Craddock
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