Brandishing Gold Poem by Naveed Akram
Brandishing Gold
A charm has blown its wish on me in fact,
This slender mine of gold is shown to you;
I have a charm on you this time, you know,
Lest theory stains the pillars over time.
Rests are this semblance often now and then,
My charm denies the life so hard that right
Is wrong and you do know the powers fast.
A charm has flown towards the flight of wings,
Unwrapped we dive and drive the brandishing.
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